Bitter Creek
Eagles
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