Truck Stop Honeymoon

Mad Happy

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    It ain't like things changed much once
    We hit the road
    Being too broke for a coffee and a roll
    That don't slow you down
    Just more o-the same stubborn forward march
    Maxxed out cards and empty bank accounts
    Only leave a psychic mark
    Late morning in the parking lot at a place
    Called flying j
    Nuzzled under the interstate
    With an all you can eat buffet
    Aside from the sun, noone cares if we sleep
    Till twelve or one, and the drive, town-ta-town
    Helps me forget where i came from
    Wasn't raised on a runcible spoon
    A year and a day on a truck stop honeymoon

    Everything we had to spend
    We spent on a one way ticket
    Now we're down and out, high n' dry
    With nuthin' but our looks to get us by

    If I'm gonna starve tonight
    Then i wanna starve by your side
    Drinkin' truck stop coffee
    And i tell you it's all right
    You know that you look gorgeous when ya' cry

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    Chorus:
    If this is what they call freedom i'll take it
    If this is bad as it gets we'll make it
    Every single turn somethin's testin' me
    Fates just jealous cause we're spendin' all our time Chasin' signs for destiny

    We were nearly half insane and broke down
    By the time we left our strange hometowns
    Living at the edge of bored to death
    In a place called no surprise
    Where the only thing that ever changes
    Is what gets you high
    I'd already kicked dope and crack
    And a bad slut habit, twice
    At least, and i'd just been replaced by a proper
    Queen at a west side hair salon
    If we had what to lose
    It was getting old on mary-jane and jack
    And away was the only worthwhile place to get
    Wasn't raised on a runcible spoon
    A year and a day on a truck stop honeymoon

    If i ever knew your strength
    I ever believed in your resolve
    To achieve even your wildest dreams
    Nothing is as dire as it seems

    Even as the sky turns pink
    On another night here at the brink
    We've got love to make
    Records to break
    Nothin' but romance to fill the hours

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