Lyrics

Rust on my pickups and blood on the stage Seeds in the ashtray and coke on a blade NYC delivers, that's a guarantee The only thing that keep the day from me Line at the bathroom, line at the bar Take it outside, do the rest in the car Hot candy babies in a bright light fright Rock and roll rat race everybody's uptight, that's right Ain't your saint, ain't your enemy I'm a long shadow on the highway I know this ain't how it's supposed to be Baby, I ain't hiding (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) Stayed on the dance floor 'cause you can't find the door Can't run out 'cause there's always more Keep on rocking 'cause it's not even four Turn up the bass until your ears get sore Ain't your saint, ain't your enemy I'm a long shadow on the highway I know this ain't how it's s'posed to be Baby, I ain't hiding (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) Ain't your saint, ain't your enemy I'm a long shadow on the highway I know this ain't how it's supposed to be Baby, I ain't hiding Baby, I ain't hiding Baby, I ain't hiding