Bitter Creek

Once I was young and so unsure I'd try any ill to find the cure     An old man told me     Tried to scold me Whoa son don't wade too deep    in Bitter Creek.           Out where the desert meets the sky it's where I go when I wanna hide               Oh peyote               Tried to show me You know there ain't no cause to weep in Bitter Creek             Gonna hit the road for one last time Gonna walk right in and steal 'em blind         All that money (all that money)         No more runnin' And I can't wait to see the old man's face    when I win the race