Aug 12, 2003 00:54
Well then you never da never da guess what I been been been
And I have no regrets that I bet my whole checking account
Because it all amounts to nothing up in the end
Well you can only count that “On The Road Again”
Will soon be on my radio dial
And I’ll be paying close attention to the Willie Nelson style
Like a a band of gypsies on the highway wild
As I’m a one-man mission on the Califoria Skyline Drive
Up the coast I brag and I boast
because I’m picking up a pace that make you tire like “Space Ghost”
Raising a toast to the highway patrol with the most
But my cruise control’s on coast
Cause I’m tourin’ around the nation on extended vacation
See I got Elsa the dog who ~exceeds~ my limitation
I say , “I like your style…crazy pound pup!
You need to ride? Well come on girl, hop in the truck!”
*I’m just a Curbside Prophet
with my hand in my pocket
and I’m waiting for my rocket:
to come/y’all