One Hand On the Road

Lyrics

The hearse followed me down Ridge Road Like a tailgate party, oh, take me home Where is the exit to I-77? Mile 133, it's a yellow day, it's a travel day No time to stop at Ruby Lake Orange and black signs, follow the yellow line Past exit 44, mile 288 Stroking along like Grandma Walking outside the horse cemetery Sailor in a Camaro listening to Slayer "Where are you going?" "Can I see you later?" "Hmm...", he said "She looks O.K. from the waist up..." But, oh-oh, hеre they come From way, way back, that samе old feeling, the dreads Golden Oldies, molding goldies, mayberry memories Of bowling alleys, past Union Carbide The twinkling plants, in my past Uh-oh, here they come From way, way back Can I sleep with you tonight? Can I sleep with you tonight?