I dressed and I showered Before I awoke I was fit for one purpose I was going for broke I brushed out my trail Concealed my advance Changing wheels often There’d be no second chance
Do you think you are able Of finding your way?
Bipolar opps met Under sodium lamps Five miles out from The runway ramp Drug impaired drivers Lost in the woods Believe sea-burnt nurses Never tasted so good!
Um-um-um-um-um-um Um-um-um-um-um!
Nocturnal Koreans Are walking the halls They missed their connection They’re climbing the walls Cracker barrel kids And their cracker barrel folks Beavis and Butthead... Thro’ their cracker barrel jokes!