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Bottle Rockets/The Brooklyn Side (The Bottle Rockets) · Bottle, Bottle (Jim Ed Brown) · Highway Rock: Rockin' Down the Highway (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love + Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation (Murs) · Love and Rockets [Expanded] (Love and Rockets) · Road Rockets (Rita Chiarelli) · Something for Rockets (Something for Rockets) · Love and Rockets [Compilation] (Love and Rockets) · Rockets (Daniel Lanois) · Love + Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation (Murs) – and 90 other albums »


I've been set off by a pretty little girl 

I'm like a rocket from a bottle shot free 
I've been just explosive since you lit me 
I've been up with
Travelin’ now
On the low highway
Three thousand miles
To the Frisco Bay

Cross the rivers wild
And the lonesome plains
Up the coast and down
the morning, take tomorrow by the hand
Take it down the highway like a rocket to the ocean, we can run

Today can last another million years
Today could be
the morning, take tomorrow by the hand
Take it down the highway like a rocket to the ocean, we can run

Today can last another million years
Today could be
bones
I've seen people without homes
And it's all with the passing of my life

I've seen highways headin' down
I've seen green grass turn to brown
is coming, so you better get on your knees
Today, bottle rockets are two for one but salvation's free

He said, "I quit my job at a big church where
the bones of baby dolls

Everything's gone dry
Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
Everything's gone dry
Like bottle glass scraping cross
I saw my love by the restaurant
Diggin for home fries in a garbage can

Ice cream & cake
Sweetness & light
A bottle of wine
That would be nice ?
Of an unknown highway

We are
Following stars
Way cross the sky
Round an old yellow moon

[Chorus]

We are
Counting the stars
Out in the night
Round
beautiful?
So unusual
Life's a gas and it's running out
Living a cliche
Gonna seize the day
Bottle rockets and celebrate, celebrate, celebrate

Carpe diem,
Wrap your troubles in dreams
Send them all away
Put them in a bottle
And across the seas they'll stay

Speak not of misfortune
Speak not of your woes
the deepest lake
A volcano about to awake
I'll grab that bottle by the neck
And say my prayers...

and then I'll hurl that bottle
Down into the deep ravine
I'll
God walks the dark hills
The ways, the by ways
He walks through the billows 
Of life's troubled sea
He walks through the cold dark night
The shadows
If I was a raindrop
I would be falling
I would be falling
By now

If I was a rocket
I would be flying
I would be flying
By now

If I was
-ties.

Took His people by the hand.
Led them 'cross that barren land.
Pharaoh chased them night and day,
But the angel of the Lord kept him away.

Jesus built
Me and the bottle have always been friends
Oh, we've had a few ol' nasty fights but the bottle would always win
And when I go to answer that final
horse
Home too long, cross to bear

Methods of the past mold the future
You can't fall short as you get older
Wear the chains you forged in life
Link by
of rain all week
And the high today is gonna be eighty-three
They're playing highway 101 on 102.5 
An eighteen wheeler by my side

Numbers all around,
(Craig Wiseman/Mark Selby)

Billy's standing out by a west Texas highway
With his thumb in the morning air
He's spent 18 summers in the dust
Stood still on a highway I saw a woman by the side of the road 
With a face that I knew like my own 
Reflected in my window. 
Well she walked up
with scraps of song
The desolated ways along:
Through sickly fields all shrapnel-sown,
And meadows reaped by death alone;
By blazing cross
and the admonition of your kind
The rules of only strong survive
Cross shaped swimming pools,
Down in the blood and lifted up
Forever seeking favor from the light
The nurture and the admonition of your kind
The rules of only strong survive
Cross shaped swimming pools,
Down in the blood and lifted up
Forever seeking
far away
I never meant to stay an hour
I thought that I was passing through
Another town along the highway
I never meant to fall for you

[Chorus]
On a train through the Bronx that will take you just as far
As the empty of a bottle to the highway of a scar
That stretched across the blacktop of my cheek