Hit The Road

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[Hook] Yeah, yah, let's hit the road Yo, uh, tour, man, la da day da Let's hit the road Tour, man, la da day da, uh La da day da Check it out La da day da [Verse 1] Now I could kiss a thousand tomorrows with today's lips Yet still can't seem to catch a glimpse of yesterday's eclipse Ate lunch on a ceiling to show that I was fed up Not enough comfort in my pillow and comforter to make the bed up Hunger for something more, caught myself falling Left the phone off the hook but wonder why she's not calling Touch hollow ground to swallow sound and [?] cacophony [?] quest to find myself when she lost me Every city the same thing, legs and breasts, different names What-hotel-you-ins, New Castles and smoke chains Caught a glimpse of a dying sunset with my son sit on my lap He made me wish that no one knew me and that the world was flat 'cause every lip outline of lipstick and pound that I receive Makes it hard to choose between baring arms and long sleeves You may think you know me but all you know is what's told My life's an origami box with hidden folds and creases I've never seen Tryna walk the skyline, it's chilly it seems So instead I'll knock one out the park to mark my field of dreams I said I'll knock one out the park to mark my field of dreams [Hook] Another tour, let's hit the road Another tour, man, la da day da Uh, let's hit the road Tour, man, la da day da Let's hit the road Tour, man, la da day da La da day da, let's hit the road Tour, man, la da day da [Verse 2] The less I started to care, the more I kept things presentable Ignoring her when she told me I had the cutest dimples It could be so simple, but I love life's complexity Ready to go to war but the elements rusted my weaponry See every time a star is born, another star dies The only thing that kept me warm was my reflection in her eyes That the window's to the soul but the only souls I see are the soles of those shell toes that travel the street Can't hear a thing you speak, but I see every word you spill Hunted sun dials for weeks, looking for some time to kill I sprung a leak, now I'm looking for something to patch it It's getting harder to think with all this lights-camera-action Walking in place is the only way to keep up with myself So with that, I grabbed the treadmill from off the shelf With every fan that stretches a hand to give me props, there's ten mad 'cause they can't find us at their local record shop But I guess that's the price you pay when you wanna join the cast You work hard to keep yourself first, hoping it lasts But this is my life and I wouldn't change it for the world So when we hit your city, check us out and handcuff your girls Tell 'em again yo, I said when we hit your city, check us out and handcuff your girls [Hook] Uh, yo, yo, yo Let's hit the road Another tour, man, la da day da Let's hit the road, another tour, man La da day da La da day da, let's hit the road Tour, man, yo 8-0-7-6 in your face Coming soon to a town near you Check us out, and keep your girls on lock, or they will get got Peace
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