How the West Was Won

The hand that cut this barley, I’d like to know
The pale blue lips that blew the life into this stereo oh I’d like to know Oh I’d like to know Don’t it feel good
To be understood tonight You asked me when’s the last time I stared into Your sharp black jeweled eyes,
Even then you knew we were through
I didn’t know I didn’t know Then you got up to go Don’t it feel good
Don’t it feel right
Don’t it feel good
To be understood tonight Do you know how the west was won?
I fixed my speed in the middle lane, turned on the radio they played that missing take of "Jailbreak" They had to know Don’t it feel good
Don’t it feel right
Don’t it feel good To be understood tonight