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