Brucie dreams lifes a highway too many roads bypass my way
Or they never begin. innocence coming to grief
At the hands of life - stinkin car thief, thats my concept of sin
Does heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon ?
Lifes a drive through a dust bowl, whats it do, do to a young soul
We are deeply concerned, someone stops for directions,
Something responds deep in our engines, we have all been burned
Will heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon ?
Little boy got a hot rod, thinks it makes him some kind of new god
Well this is one race he wont win,cos lifes no cruise with a cool chick
Too many folks feelin car sick, but it never pulls in.
Brucies thoughts - pretty streamers- guess this world needs its dreamers
may they never wake up.
But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than
cars and girls.
2 comentários:
tu sabes que eu não ligo muito a carros. mas ficas bem no teu com aquele teu sorriso todo metálico. tb tenho que arranjar um para o meu novo estatuto de div. ( abreviatura de diva, eh , eh!)
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