The Black Crowes
Another Roadside Tragedy
Kiss me goodnight, shake me awake
The closer I get to you the more I can't wait
Roll on down here; smell my brakes
No time for coffee, just splash water on my face
Kick my tires, count out-of-state plates
Roll down my window, don't the wind feel great
Sunrise my friend, sunset again
The song I keep humming while my four wheels are spinning
Another road, another road, another roadside tragedy
Wind it down and back it up
I might get there sooner than I thought
No warranty or no wear and tear
It don't matter just as long as I get there
Another road, another road, another roadside tragedy
Another road, another road, another roadside tragedy
Another road, another road, another roadside tragedy
Another road, another road, another roadside tragedy