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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
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 ?
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
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
-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
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
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
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
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
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,
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
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
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
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
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
If I make it through this year, I think I'm gonna put this bottle down
Maybe as time goes on I'll learn to miss it less than I do now
Think I'm
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,
around, right at the Georgia line
And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride

So when you drive
And the years go flying by
a speeding rocket
Yeah I'm zooming on a highway
And you should love me I did it my way

My pockets on swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club
I'm out on the highway, just about a mile away
Meet me out in the driveway
I'm gonna be there soon
I'll swing by and pick you up
Don't bother getting
She squeezed the handle, topped the tank off
Pulled out her necklace and kissed the cross
El Paso, he waved horizon off the hood
She's going through