Wicked And Weird
Buck 65
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Am G F G [Verse 1]Am Driving with a yellow dog, I-95G He's got a smile on his face and big shiny eyesF Up at a decent hour, never ate yetG Got a little Johnny Cash in the ol' tape deckAm Nothing in the trunk but some baseball glovesG A pair of jumper cables and a set of golf clubsF Blanket on the back seat, we're in rough shapeG Sunroof held on with a bit of duct tapeAm Looking for a gas station, better make a listG Fill'er up with regular, I need to take a pissF Sexy girl air freshener, snacks and that pinwheelG Top up the fluids, clean the bugs off the windshieldAm Not a care in the world, not a how and a whyG No destination, not a cloud in the skyF Back on the road not a moment too soonG Dish ran away with some other spoon [Chorus]Am Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattressAm Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onContinúa después del anuncioF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress [Verse 2]Am Hole in the muffler, ghosts on the shoulderG Cough drops, loose change in the beverage holderF To roll down the window, you gotta use a wrenchG Been thinking about brushing up on my FrenchAm Right there in the glove box, if you should lookG You'll find 40 parking tickets and a copy of the Good BookF Don't bother looking, you'll never find meG I'm starting from scratch and leaving trouble behind me [Chorus]Am Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattressAm Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress [Verse 3]Am Christ Almighty, there's a rattle in the wheel wellG Dog fell asleep and man, I don't feel wellF But all I need's a half decent breakfastG And I'll be back at it, dirty and recklessAm Five o'clock shadow, lips like mudflapsG Hands like eagle's talons, eyes like hub capsF The further I get, I keep goin' fasterG Whispers in the wind and cows in the pastureAm I have no plans and nothin' to prove eitherG I eat out of a bag and sleep in a movie theatreF The highway's a story teller, I just write it downG Already been beaten, there's no way to fight it nowAm I just kick back and keep warm on the cold daysG And laugh cause it ain't like it was in the old daysF I figure when I make it to the Heavenly gatesG They'll be working on my car and playing '78's [Chorus]Am Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattressAm Wicked and weird, I'm a road hogG With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold onF Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fishG Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress