Lyrics:
firefighters, no ambos, no use your phone while driving
Yeah
Ahh this is the highway (I know this is the highway!)
I'll never get it my way
Never come here
eyes
It almost made her daddy cry
He said don't forget to call when you get there girl
Driving on that two lane road hoping she might find
A whole
uptown.
'Cause when you kids are gone we get to spend some time alone here
That's our only chance to use the bathtub or the phone here
When you're away
been hasty, wasty standing on the backstep
Waiting for the phone to ring
But this semi-acoustic love affair
Is driving me to the brink
I'm just
that far
So I'm driving in my car where I hope you are
Maybe I can talk you down
Maybe I can talk you down
We're standing on a tiny ledge
Before this
now it's no use me staying home
All I can say is I love you
Shall I write or phone from Paris or Rome
And I think I'm always gonna miss you
And I
no use me stayin' home
All I can say is I love you
Shall I write or phone from Paris or Rome
And I think I'm always gonna miss you
And I love you
I'm driving
While I'm making a phone call
While I'm searching through the glove box
While I'm writing it all down while it's happening
Being without you has turned out to be so inconvenient
And wishing I was with you just seems to use up all my time
You been gone so long that it's
Highway 65 sure sounds kinda nice
I feel like driving somewhere far away
I've got the top rolled down
The radio way up loud
Playing Willie
I woke up this morning
Toes out of my shoes
Bringing me the blues
I said "Blues, good morning"
I don't want to fight
'Cuse me while I have
a closet?"
She said, "Ma'am, do you have a closet?"
The white lady looked at here and said
"If you want to use the phone you can use the phone"
She
straight
And I did everything that I knew to do
To get you gone but what's the use?
'Cause to tell the truth, it's driving me insane
That she's stuck
LOOKIN' cT THE PHONE WHILE YOU'RE RIDE YOUR BIKE
LOOKIN' cT THE PHONE cS YOU'RE TcLKIN' TO ME
LOOKIN' cT THE PHONE WHILE YOU'RE DRIVING
LOOKIN' cT
Bernie Rhodes knows don't argue
Why must you record my phone calls?
Are you planning a bootleg LP?
Said you've been threatened by gangsters
Now
Bernie Rhodes knows don't argue
Why must you record my phone calls?
Are you planning a bootleg LP?
Said you've been threatened by gangsters
Now
Thousand pounds of weed
Driving in my car so fast I
Won't turn down the speed
Them hoes don't use their feet
They break down to their knees
And suck me like
This is my own life keepin' me down
Where I want to be in my private nation
I'm alone all thinkin' life's a phone call
Here for just a while when in my
You go where I go
When lights burn low
And you move like I move
When time goes slow
Those were the days you use to say
"Look out for summer!"
I know
go months without a phone
Love, loss, and grief have
Disturbed my comfort zone
But the glimmers of God speak
Through my music and family
While
of the time
all our descendants finish the sentence
we're as much use as the rotary phone
we keep on the floor to prop the door closed
That I don't think that they'll think I'm a good man
So I went to a bar, so I could use the phone
The guy just looked at me and said, "Hell no!"
happened one day while I was driving to my home
I just happened to have my car radio on.
When I heard the jockey raving about a brand new smash
By a kid
of not having a phone
Tired of not having a home
To have one in if I did have one on
Tired of not driving a BM
Tired of not working at GM, tired
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