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We’re tuned in
For the wake-up call

When the tires hit the rumble strip
Swing it back on the road
Got no time to
Hit the ditch
Gonna ride with our ears

Rumble Strip

The Reverend Horton Heat

Revival [Bonus DVD]

Look out for the rumble strip
Look out for the rumble strip
Look out for the rumble strip
Look out for the rumble strip
Hey brother, brother, brother

can barely see the road ahead
Now you're drivin' by feel

Oh, it doesn't matter where I'm going now
Rumble strip out for a rip
Oh, it doesn't matter

You slow me down like a rumble strip
Didn’t know I was as fast as this
Didn’t know I would be under stars and smoggy city lights
You slow me down

to the light
And I quickly took to braking and got stopped just short of the fence line
These rumble strips woke me up and kept me alive
Rumble strips are

it in the rumble strips
We’re saving you from nodding
Off in your whips
Crusing down 17M, Future 86 86
Future 86 86
Future 86

The cloaked ones got no

I heard your voice on the rumble strip
I heard your voice
Somewhere between dark and dawning
Between moon shadow and morning
I heard your voice

I

across the country
'Til that tip jar’s empty
She’s not his next show
She’s not the next long drive
She’s not those rumble strips, warning him
When he’s

he tailgates all over my grave 
It reads Here lies Cliché 
gone to masquerade in the ether
Feel the pleasure of the rumble strip 
Leave your body

There's a line on the side of the road
That tells you were to stay 
But not where to go
It sets its limits then it sets an alarm
So the rumble strip

She sees herself as
More than a moment to waste
Over and over
I said I'll stop to take the case yea, yea
Driving on the rumble strip just to feel

cracked, full on panic attack
How long have I been driving?
Awoken by rumble strips, broken
Bubble from under grips, asunder becoming fixed, stitched
Wonder

gets
I'm not lookin' for a turn around temple on the rumble strip

Waxahachie, are you still on 35?
Are you still an all-night drive from Louisiana?

California, Gracefully

Every Time I Die

Last Night in Town

2001

in seething foam.
If you want me dead, you should have called me home.
Rumble strip as pulse prevents retreating eyes, dilate and close.

I can

Rumble strips save lives on a daily basis I give
Thanks to the people that put them there

See the oncoming traffic with vacant faces, they will
Live

bones
Under all the noise
Calls the solo voice
Of an undercover boy

Bubbles stir in an empty soul
Rumble strips on an empty road
Oh oh oh
A Cloudy face

for many years they last for weeks
Doctors say it stands for lack of satisfaction
I'm driving on the rumble strips, I'm barely in my lane
My heads so

knew it he was toking the pot
We were swerving all over, hitting all the rumble strips
Welcome to Hypocrite City
Where we greet you with goodbyes
It's

gonna make it now
If I turn back now and fight
If I turn back now and fight
If I turn back now and fight
Will I go down? Lord, I'm going down

Rumble

to go out tonight
Do you want to count the street lights
Grab a coffee at the gas station
Drive on the rumble strips just for fun
I just wanna stay awake

pack's destroyed buried it, running it
Making love to the rumble strip
With a reckless abandon
Lusting for Russian Roulette
Out running this cancer
Had me

a life I learned
For one I wouldn't waste

The rumble strip is self-righteous
It nags me not to go (Don't go)
Hazard signs or landmines
That forgot when

of forgiveness carries a heavy load

Today it seems like
The only thing that's dancin'
Are my four worn tires
As they hit 
The rumble strip to the right
It's been

I’m Your Man


I fall asleep behind the wheel; the rumble strip wakes me up
Rub my eyes roll & down the window to get some cold wind on my face
Now