Song parody of
On a Lost Highway
by The Pomegranate County Irregulars
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I was on the lost highway scorching winds blew hard
Had to scream to King Lear get my calling card
But then Meddling kids unmasked me, all cry yay
I am one more solved case here on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway the desert was brown
I am ten miles outside an almost ghostly town
I will do their jobs and leave 'fore they steal my pay
We know abuse is on the house on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway there's a grapefruit moon
So I had to quit my smoking it was too soon
And now Elvis forgets the lyrics when he sings My Way
So I crank up Hank, Sr., singing lost highway
Let's get lost
I was on the lost highway and the windshield broke
There is dust all around I start to cough and choke
So I drained a stale daiquiri and toasted Friday
It wasn't, but who would care on a lost highway
I was on the lost highway the sands were bright red
And I stopped to count the folks who thought us dead
Well now Clowns and CPAs want to be in my play
We got parts for all who are here on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway and you were there too
I could see in your eyes you didn't know what to do
Were we banished was it chance as some might say
To trudge in pre-judgement on a lost Highway
I was on the lost highway scorching winds blew hard
Had to scream to King Lear get my calling card
But then Meddling kids unmasked me, all cry yay
I am one more solved case here on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway the desert was brown
I am ten miles outside an almost ghostly town
I will do their jobs and leave 'fore they steal my pay
We know abuse is on the house on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway there's a grapefruit moon
So I had to quit my smoking it was too soon
And now Elvis forgets the lyrics when he sings My Way
So I crank up Hank, Sr., singing lost highway
Let's get lost
I was on the lost highway and the windshield broke
There is dust all around I start to cough and choke
So I drained a stale daiquiri and toasted Friday
It wasn't, but who would care on a lost highway
I was on the lost highway the sands were bright red
And I stopped to count the folks who thought us dead
Well now Clowns and CPAs want to be in my play
We got parts for all who are here on the lost highway
I was on the lost highway and you were there too
I could see in your eyes you didn't know what to do
Were we banished was it chance as some might say
To trudge in pre-judgement on a lost Highway
