Hepped Up On Goofballs

D           C    A     G
Yet another late night drive

D                        C       
Tell me brother, can you keep it 
            G
between the lines

A                C   A          
We got so far to go, feels like 
            G
we're going slow

A          C         A        G
Don't even bother to read the signs

Kickin' like a chicken it hittin' 
and
A-flickin' it
Doin' what you can just to stay 
awake
Dippin' it and sippin' it, tailgate 
birdie
flippin' it
Flashing over the trucker with the 
stinky brakes

chorus:
              A
Because we're hepped up on goofballs

C                       G
Gotta look out for each other
Hepped up on goofballs
The sisters and the brothers
Hepped up on goofballs
We own this late night road

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A
Hepped up on goofballs

                  G
Hauling the motherload
(tacet)
boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka 
boop-A-chicka

D
we he he he

C                         
boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka 
  G
boop-A-chicka

D
We he he

C                         
boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka 
  G
boop-A-chicka

D
We he he he

C                         
boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka 
  G
boop-A-chicka

D
We he he


Yet another mindless cruise
One with the wheel as we pay our 
dues
Still so far to go, feels like we're
 going slow
One mile closer to the snooze

Rockin' it, never stoppin' it, Cap'n
 Kirk
and Spock'n it
Transforming the road into the 
holodeck
Crunchin' it and punchin' it, 
casually lunchin' it
Doin' what you can to avoid the 
wreck


Chorus

Yet another 10 weeks away from home
Market's smothered, cussin' out the 
dead cell phone
Not so far to go, we're through with
 goin' slow
I know what it is like to be a 
rolling stone

Alfalfa and Spanky all dressed up 
looking swanky
Hallucinatin' on the back of a 
diesel mack
Singin' it and ringin' it, ?show up 
engine
tingin' it?
Politely slice through eternal black