Thrift store cowboys, five and dime junkies
Red dirt plowboys, asphalt monkeys
Holy rollers, signal callers
Truck stop angels, backstreet brawlers
Van Zandt groupies, guitar slingers
Hallelujah gospel singers
Freight-train mamas, pistol shooters
My first girlfriend works at Hooters
Beans and biscuits in my cupboard
Listen to Ray Wylie Hubbard
All gone down on the road tonight
Verse 2:
Drunken angels, blacktop racers
Holy rollers, whiskey chasers
Lonestar drinkers, midnight ramblers
Dirt road divas, highway gamblers
Moonshine mamas, panty droppers
Dhali Llamas, ol' pill poppers
High-school heroes, back row preachers
Pool hall hustlers, tantric teachers
Teenage cuties politickin'
Harry Krishna feed me chicken
All gone down on the road tonight
Verse 3:
Bluejean babies, old heartbreakers
Had a party with some Quakers
Heartworn highways, country singers
Radio's full old right-wingers
Session players, duct tape dealers
Outlaw country, hubcap stealers
Ain't no money in my wallet
Broke again is what they call it
My Grandmother's name was Spiller
Michael Jackson peaked at Thriller
All gone down on the road tonight
Verse 4:
Jukebox gypsies, mustang sally's
Don't go walkin' down dark alleys
Needle pushers, horn rimmed glasses
Rhinestone jumpsuit, backstage passes
Blue plate specials, Luanne platters
Japanese is all that matters
Broken arrows, gulf coast kickers
"Who's your daddy?" bumper stickers
Dah dah dah dah dah dah dahhh
Ha-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah
Ah yeah, aw uh duntdunt
Verse 1: Thrift store cowboys, five and dime junkies Red dirt plowboys, asphalt monkeys Holy rollers, signal callers Truck stop angels, backstreet brawlers Van Zandt groupies, guitar slingers Hallelujah gospel singers Freight-train mamas, pistol shooters My first girlfriend works at Hooters Beans and biscuits in my cupboard Listen to Ray Wylie Hubbard All gone down on the road tonight Verse 2: Drunken angels, blacktop racers Holy rollers, whiskey chasers Lonestar drinkers, midnight ramblers Dirt road divas, highway gamblers Moonshine mamas, panty droppers Dhali Llamas, ol' pill poppers High-school heroes, back row preachers Pool hall hustlers, tantric teachers Teenage cuties politickin' Harry Krishna feed me chicken All gone down on the road tonight Verse 3: Bluejean babies, old heartbreakers Had a party with some Quakers Heartworn highways, country singers Radio's full old right-wingers Session players, duct tape dealers Outlaw country, hubcap stealers Ain't no money in my wallet Broke again is what they call it My Grandmother's name was Spiller Michael Jackson peaked at Thriller All gone down on the road tonight Verse 4: Jukebox gypsies, mustang sally's Don't go walkin' down dark alleys Needle pushers, horn rimmed glasses Rhinestone jumpsuit, backstage passes Blue plate specials, Luanne platters Japanese is all that matters Broken arrows, gulf coast kickers "Who's your daddy?" bumper stickers Dah dah dah dah dah dah dahhh Ha-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah Ah yeah, aw uh duntdunt Explain Request ×
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