Drivin’ Down a Dead End Street

Album cover art for "Drivin’ Down a Dead End Street" by Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams - Country

Drivin’ Down a Dead End Street

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[Verse 1] His mama ran off when he was just a kid So he never really knew her at all Just a picture of a girl in a sad blue dress Hangin' beside a cross on the wall [Verse 2] His daddy used to drive those eighteen wheelers Now he drives the bottle deep into the night He was always sayin', "Son, you're just no good You'll never do anything right" [Verse 3] The screams and the bruises and the broken bottles These were things he understood From busted chairs to a broken heart He got away as soon as he could [Verse 4] When he was just eighteen he got his very own gun And shot a kid near a liquor store one night He was all mixed up, he never understood why He was only lookin' to prove his daddy right [Chorus] He was drivin' down a dead end street He was never gonna get back on his feet Somewhere deep down inside he knew He was drivin' down a dead end street [Guitar Solo] [Verse 5] He was a lonely boy from the wrong side of town His mama never put him first No matter what he did it'd never be enough He was hung up and strung out and worse [Verse 6] He learned to fight and he learned to run And he learned how to take care of his blues He didn't have a reason to believe in God So he figured he had nothin' to lose [Chorus] He was drivin' down a dead end street He was never gonna get back on his feet Somewhere deep down inside he knew He was drivin' down a dead end street He was drivin' down a dead end street He was never gonna get back on his feet Somewhere deep down inside he knew He was drivin' down a dead end street He was drivin' down a dead end street

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Credits

Writers
  • Lucinda Williams
  • Betty Elders