Space Songtext
von Marty Stuart and His Fabulous Superlatives

All the streets are crowded
The world is so loud
I feel so out of the incrowd

Manic is the word
While running the race
I just need some space

The sweet days of summer
Have passed and gone
But they still echo on and on

No hope on this job
Want out of this place
I just need some space


To be free
Just to be
To be free

Those tall, tall mountains
Are calling to me
Peaceful waters and the red wood trees

Someday soon
I′ll vanish without a trace
'Cause I just need some space

To be free
Just to be
To be free

To be free
Just to be
To be free