Feeling, feeling kind-a rough
This old road is way too tough
Every mile is another lash
Think I'm, think I'm gonna crash
Been up, been up way too long
Anything to sing my song
Lately though, it sounds like trash
Think I'm, think I'm gonna crash
Think I'm gonna crash!
Think I'm gonna crash!
Think I'm gonna crash!
My time will come, it comes for everyone
My day will pass but I won't be the last
My time will come, it comes for everyone
My day will pass and I won't be last
Oooh!
Cornfields, they stretch away
Every mile on this wet highway
Thunder ripped, the lightning flashed
Think I'm, think I'm gonna crash!
Bright lights, the crowded room
Stage left, well, there stands someone's doom
I feel the slash
