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Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton [WEA Unternational] (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton [Australia Bonus Disc] (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton [Japan] (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton [Australia Bonus Tracks] (Eric Clapton) · Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton [WEA International Bonus Track] (Eric Clapton) · Unplugged/Clapton Chronicles: The Best of Eric Clapton (Eric Clapton) · Time Pieces Vol. 1: The Best of Eric Clapton + Time Pieces Vol. 2: Live In The Seventie (Eric Clapton) · 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Eric Clapton (Eric Clapton) – and 90 other albums »


Driving down Highway 90, I think about a girl, she lives so fast.
She coulda been a Super Sonic Chica. 
If she could get off her ass.
Driving down
Obsessed with tragic [unintelligible, 5 syllables] like Eric Clapton
These are my wild years, I'm trying to enjoy the pain
The euphoria of dying
Toxins
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte

And she walks along by the river
Where you can be alone with your dreams
And she
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte

And she walks along by the river
Where you can be alone with your dreams
And she
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the D-train
We can
mind
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
Of precious places, precious things
That were meaningless before
We'd seen them together

Old hinges squeaking in the rain
That hotel by the highway where we
anyway
The information highway will take you there
For such a small price to pay

Our lives are on a screen
(Who knows what the other side sees)
Secret
mind

In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D"
mind

In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D"
Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo, 'This is what
Salvation must be like after a while'
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo, 'This is what
Salvation must be like after a while'
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way
outta jail
I used to play baseball wid him
'Til he got large son bought a whale

As you're by the entrance
Guess it's real nigga night out
He moving
my souls controlled by the late billy holiday, me and eric
Strung got all the way, rainy alarm with the charm of a nickel
As barm, then I sell you
But when it comes to
Protecting the lives of twenty-two million Afro-Americans
Then all of a sudden, Uncle Sam becomes very conscious, of legality
or the highway
We drive, sleep and drink, arrive Half dead
then bring the crowd alive With the live rap music

couple smokes couple sodas and a high five
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money 
Straight flights 

I live by the cold war 
Drove from round the globe 
All I need is
way
Set 'em on Sunday, have 'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'mma meet 'em on the highway
See where his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off
have 'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'm a meet 'em on the highway

See where his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the exit
All I want to find
Some folks say lucky me, I leave that to the charmes

Car alarmes, gun fire heard by my moms
Had to be Elohim in the midst of the game
Made it out
that I'm able
But since he fell asleep and left his keys up on the table
I figured I'd be able to snatch em without permission
And he be out cold
the key to success
the only thing that changed was my name and address
now I dress to impress, the ladies I caress
fuck the stress I got to live life