There’s a man inside his rusted car
Racin’ down the highway
He’s left behind what he don’t need
Like a bird of prey
He hopes there is a place for him
Just like there used to be
And he’s trying to revive all of the good times
that have not been forgotten

Under a Blue Devil Sky
Hard to make it, man, but we gotta try
Under a Blue Devil Sky
You’ve got to straighten out your mind
And keep on walkin’
Under a Blue Devil Sky

Kaz Murphy