Written by Marty Stuart 



There's just too much confusion, to get what's really going on

The truth is lying out there, and it's covered up in stone

I get a funny feeling that's been rolling 'round in me

I think it's time to tell you that it's time for me to leave

It's been fun, it has been a gas

But it's goin' nowhere fast 

Somebody call my number and get me on the phone

Lately I've been talking to myself, when I had me all alone

Thinking I should start a fire and burn a bridge back into town

It must be time to go back home

'Cause I miss having me around

It's almost real, it could've been a blast

But it's goin' nowhere fast



I'm on a roll so I'll keep rolling

Gaining ground on my control

While I need someone to lean on, a tender hand to hold

As I scramble cross the beckon call of my own heart's command

I'll fade and disappear into a sea of sinking sand

Like a dark horse running from the past

I'm goin' nowhere fast

I'm a dark horse running through the past

I'm goin' nowhere fast