Lyrics:
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
To the highway of the soul energy where
You, oh you can be free
Of the bonds that hold you back here
Oh we, oh we can be free
Once we make it to that highway
the blues and blacks
But the yellows gone from me
The yellows gone from me
You can wake up one morning
And there is no getting back
All the things you were
can't forget that trip to the west
Singing blues for baby and me
And it's all over now
Don't you worry no more
We're gonna go west to the sea
to winchell's doughnuts
And hang out with the highway patrol
Sometimes you'll go to a pizza place
You go to shakey's to get that
American kind of pizza
That has
so divine you can even imagine a author got a prices/ they won't think twice/they going threw the ages like the ices by the wages of sin/ as a dolphins keep
Dixieland
Now whether you travel by boat, coach, or car,
the Mississippi Delta's ready when you are
It's a great day in Dixieland
We got piano peckin'
in this bitch I'm unspoken
Y'all ain't getting chosen
I'm the playa type
You know, lay her right
Then let her catch her flight
Another day in the life
Already on the highway
Imma do it my way
I can't really think right now shit sideways
Fuckin up my vision 2020 over rated
I don pop a pill cuz I
you
But you abide by it
Blue & Whites flashing in my rear view
This is supposed to be the land of the free
I could spot fake love with a clear view
that for the first time?
Do it all over again
Ride down the highway
Ride like the wind
One star drowns out the many
O'er the fortress of the few
And you
with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
The highway is for gamblers, you
It's like when your teeth fall out and then your toes fall out too
Another nightmare
It's like when your getting chased by clowns and no one believes you
the race
Shit, what's this? Tripped by my own lace
So I bend over to tie it
Worst mistake I ever made
Because children, I’d stop listening if I were you
You
Lonesome Highway
I see the light over yonder hill
Gonna barrelhouse
Down by the mill
Some bootleg liqour
And some 99 degree
Pretty womans
Getting down with
till my eyes are bleeding out all of the misery
Yeah, blue pills
You already know I'm popping all the blue pills
I ain't stopping till I'm getting all
Still got hope for the bloke over
There with the runny nose
If I could keep your eyes on me long enough
I could prolly trick you into
Thinkin' that I'm
Life changes like the weather
You grow up, grow old, or you hit the road 'round here
So I drive (Drive, drive)
Watching white lines passing by
With
Hot box in the whip getting cloudy
I got all these blue faces around me
Nina on my side poking out looking pouty
Hop up out the foreign n swerve off
don't need it
Get off the dark highway
Tell me what's your story
Traveling gypsy queen
Are you seeing allegory?
By trying the obscene
Hazy
Second of the fleet, ye we getting paid
In the city, ye we getting praised
Living so good, yeah they gonna hate
We on the highway
In the convoy
Got them
the heavy sleeper
In the essence of blue and grey
Been longing for you to say
Back to reality
Let's research your anatomy
Engage me grammatically
I became a thin blue flame
Polished on a mountain range
And over hills and fields I flew
Wrapped up in a royal blue
I flew over Royal City last
So over you is the greatest enemy a
Man can have and that is
Fear i know some of you are
Afraid to listen to the truth
You have been raised on fear
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