It's a lonely road, it's a dead man's path   It's a crazier ride, ain't made to last   I've only shed one tear for just one soul   How hard I loved her, she may never know      Jesus is crying, I can hear him scream   Freedom is a hard luck drug, I'm a strung out fiend   The wind blows cold, the sun won't shine   I did it again, Jesus is crying      There's tears in the grass, blood on the hills   The cocaine cowboys riding for their thrills   I'm rollin' hard down the 3-0-e   Little Rock by morning, Kansas City by three      Jesus is crying, I can hear him scream   Freedom is a hard luck drug, I'm a strung out fiend   The wind blows cold, the sun won't shine   I did it again, Jesus is crying      Sometimes I wonder with the comin' of blood red dawn   If no one's here to miss me, does it matter if I'm gone   When I feel like dyin', it's your face I see   If anyone comes knockin', you can blame it all on me      Jesus is crying, I can hear him scream   Freedom is a hard luck drug, I'm a strung out fiend   The wind blows cold, the sun won't shine   I did it again, Jesus is crying