It looks better across
the river…it always looks better across the river…but first of all you might
not make it across, and secondly, once you get over there, chances are you’re
no better off than you were before…your horse ain’t no faster, you’re still hungry,
and you still got a saddle to rest your head on…it’s a long dusty ride to get
anywhere…to the next town… that might be better…most of the time things just
aren’t that easy.
