[Hook - to my surprise, discovered I really don't know much most of much of what I know catches a (what?) (what are you doin?)
Runnin from the law, not my hobby I'm relieved that I saw the speed trap he saw me I don't need ticket, I've gotta collection in the glovebox They make souvenirs cause they weigh less than rocks Man you better slow your roll, let the get low Like a 55 to move past the patrol Hope he don't already know my top speed Like the helicopter radar that caught me outside of I'm still livin this life, tryin to escape the Quick and quiet at night just like the insects and the It's the gas fumes,the fast food, yo its all of the It's meetin women for a weekend and fallin deep in As good as it gets, man its as bad as you it But ain't nuthin like bathin in a freezin naked And I really don't much but I know enough to know Now that I'm lost, I've never so found... (so in touch) Take this job and it to someone else on the cob is better when its hot with melted butter on top Could the soul, but this ones cold I stole it off the side of the road I'm not a real thief, I don't steal than I need Everything I take I eat, I never do it for the I'm just a gravel type of man Pull the car behind the brush and get in with your farm land
So if you gotta healthy garden in your backyard I'll pull over to then I'll check for a dog And if the areas clear be back here tonight Set dinner for one the moonlight...
(discovered that, I really know much, most of much of what I know catches a, (what?) to my surprise, in the moonlights when to strike, the stars gettin ours theres a every night) carrots, tomatoes, green beans, cabbages, rhubarb, cauliflower, corn,
here it comes, here it is, and there it went, aright, now its time to get on your life loaded up the Ford, all the rations supplies And hit the road to fly the skies It's been about a month since I left St. Girl behind punctured the heart but it was for her own her sittin in the kitchen with the breakfast dishes And gave a name to distance that she never would've understood roll the down, got the sounds distortin And I got my last paycheck and half a of Newports man And I'm never gonna til I face my challenge And I use your mathematics just to average my And if you buy my tape it worth on my odometer 10 take me 300 kilometers runnin from myself wont stop I pop so keep an eye open for me at your record shop
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And I myself, when I lost myself [until fade]