Hope He's Fine

Seen him down on music row through the window
He'd been known to light the stage on fire
That man played like the wind blows down a side street
That man bayed like a hound dog crying

In some old crowded barroom
On some old faded night
Someone told me but I don't know
I hope he's fine

Someone said he was a rounder and a gambler
Someone said he's on the wrong end of a deal
Someone said he went back to Montana
I just think he needed something real


In some old crowded barroom
On some old faded night
Someone told me but I don't know
I hope he's fine

A flickering light on the horizon by the roadside
We ain't seen another car since Butte
We passed by, then I swore I recognized him
This old guitar is still calling out for you


In some old crowded barroom
On some old faded night
Someone told me but I don't know
I hope he's fine