: [Instrumental]
: Drive away, As in lonesome south Like a real straight-shooter Three lanes full Drive away, As in lonesome south Like a real straight-shooter Three
: Friday She found out The pride needs to cool little rain didn't do it Never got it back from you Driveway You can bring a fool remember You can ride
: There just little pink plastic bags Blowing on a highway alone They don't know where they'll go They just gonna float out Hoh oh oho oh There just
: Colourful sailors washed up on the shore Caught up on bad times Spider in the ditch she saw it all Went to train, ride to dance. Colourful sailors
: [Fm-tuning] Texas can you hear me? Speed up on the dawn. To the pains and blues of Houston, In the sun. Where home is a rust [?] In the parish of
: The mountains are waiting, full moon's come. I got lost on the highway, but don't ask me where I'll be or what I've done. Oh, Lord, send transmission
: Revolving doors, what have I done? Someone on the TV, tipping low Revolving doors, what will I become? And red-neck song You payed up for a seven But
: [yodeling]
: It is the dawn It Is The Dawn Time has shifted Mountains Bloom The air is thinner [Repeat all] One Two Three Four Five Six Seven
: [Train station announcement:] If you have any checked bags they will be brought to the front of the station To get to the front, walk down to the south
: Look, yo, no castaway, no survivor I ain't lost and this ain't shipwrecked I feel small in this big wide world A mummy ain't said 'Honey, I shrunk
: (feat. Bobby Womack and Mos Def) Overload, overload, overload, coming up to the, oh stylo, (juice) go forth, blossom in your soul, when you know
: This morning you have time for a hot home cooked breakfast Delicious and piping hot in only 3 microwave minutes? (Are you kidding?) Yo, pretty packages
: I'm a scary gargoyle on a tower That you made with plastic power Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away When the paralytic dreams that we
