Paroles de White Line Fever
Ran these old brick streets for yearsAnd nothing ever come my way
Got a '68 Ford in my front yard
Just rust and faded grey
But man once she was so cherry red
Sweetest thing that you ever seen
I sit down behind the wheel
Just wondering when did everything
Get so fucked up
Get so turned around
Hit the gas and
I pull that shifter down
In the evening when the sun is low
Well mister I'll be running
As fast as these
God damn wheels will roll
Can't you hear that
V-8 motor humming
And in the morning
When the sky, is golden
Hey maybe I'll be gone
I keep moving, just keep moving
I keep moving on
And all those things
That seemed to make it die
Well baby out of all
Those other girls
You're still the best
That I've ever seen
But I just sit there idling,
Wondering when everything
Got so fucked up
And got so turned around
I hit the gas and I pull that
Shifter down
And I'm counting white lines
On the road
But I still take you
Everywhere i go
Just wondering when did everything
Get so fucked up
Get so turned around
Hit the gas and
I pull that shifter down
In the evening when the sun is low
Well mister I'll be running
As fast as these
God damn wheels will roll
Can't you hear that
V-8 motor humming
And in the morning
When the sky, is golden
Hey maybe I'll be gone
I keep moving, just keep moving
I keep moving on
And all those things
That seemed to make it die
Well baby out of all
Those other girls
You're still the best
That I've ever seen
But I just sit there idling,
Wondering when everything
Got so fucked up
And got so turned around
I hit the gas and I pull that
Shifter down
And I'm counting white lines
On the road
But I still take you
Everywhere i go
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