I know a place
  Where the visitor always stays
  Beauty runs 'em down
  When they chance to cross that way
  Through the night I hear that strain
  Beauty's on my trail again
  Try to run but my legs are lame
  Through the night I hear the (strain)
  Out on that plain
  It's anybody's fault
  Open up your heart
  In pours the salt
  Through the night I hear that strain
  Beauty's on my trail again
  Try to run but my legs are lame
  Through the night I hear the strain
  Open up your mind,
  In pours the trash
  Open up your mouth
  And the lightning starts to flash
  Through the night I hear that strain
  Beauty's on my trail again
  Try to run but my legs are lame
  Through the night I feel the strain
  Through the night, hear the strain
  Through the night, feel the strain