I know a place

Where the visitor always stays

Beauty runs 'em down

When they chance to cross that way



Through the night I hear that strain

Beauty's on my trail again

Try to run but my legs are lame

Through the night I hear the (strain)



Out on that plain

It's anybody's fault

Open up your heart

In pours the salt



Through the night I hear that strain

Beauty's on my trail again

Try to run but my legs are lame

Through the night I hear the strain



Open up your mind,

In pours the trash

Open up your mouth

And the lightning starts to flash



Through the night I hear that strain

Beauty's on my trail again

Try to run but my legs are lame

Through the night I feel the strain



Through the night, hear the strain

Through the night, feel the strain