Eastern Girl I have my bags packed and I’m ready to go And I’m taking off in a pickup truck to whereer the wind blows I have my guitar, enough money to getthrough And I’m heading out West to show ’em What this Eastern girl can do But don’t worry I’ll be back to sit on the court house wall Don’t worry I’ll be back and we’ll smoke the law But I’m not looking back when the morning brings the sun I’m not looking back, I gotta be someone I have the ambition, freedom’s yet to be found So cross your fingers when I’m not around When I am gone the rain may wash away my tracks But my home is Pennsylvania And this Eastern girl will come back But don’t worry I’ll be back to sit on the court house wall Don’t worry I’ll be back and we’ll smoke the law But I’m not looking back when the morning brings the sun I’m not looking back, I gotta be someone So goodbye my friends I’ve got to run And I’m taking my music box and my silver dragon I’m taking my six-pack I’m heading out West And I’m gonna show ‘em What this Eastern girl knows best © 1994 Elinore Speeks