Young American mechanic Turns his back on blood and spreads open his chest There's no point in being high and mighty Broken down on the side of the highway
You followed your path and it led you here Now you do your work in a neighbor's driveway Pictures still hanging from her rear-view mirror Distracted by a past so far behind
You've got the power To drive around here A hundred miles an hour
And I am not impressed Any more Or any less
And that feels good Mark that down That feels good right there like that Let's mark that down
Usually we'd have to go down to Georgia It's unexpected though so we take care of it up here You know that I would go anywhere for you If I got the news no one wants to hear
It breaks me up thinking back to last Wednesday It breaks me up thinking that's how it goes Will this be the last time it happens Close your eyes No one knows
What a thing to happen on your birthday Offering shelter from the attack I believe once you go to the doctor's There is no going back
You've got the power To drive around here A hundred miles an hour
And I am not impressed Any more Or any less
And that feels good Mark that down That feels good right there like that Let's mark that down
And that feels good Mark that down That feels good right there like that Let's mark that down
That feels good Let's mark that down That feels good right there like that Let's mark that down
Same old story, so distracted That I drove right past the exit Circled back to learn a lesson And I still got a couple questions
In my heart There's a hole And I fill it up with smoke I got no control Just get old And I watch it take its tollTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
