Laid out sunday morning
trapped inside your bed
the blues came without warning
i crept inside your head
dope sick, hot head lady
listless and confused
baby you ain't pretty
you sure ain't front page news
get off the dark highway
that road's a loser's game
if you feel my pain
you don't need it
get off the dark highway
tell me what's your story
traveling gypsy queen
are you seeking allegory?
by trying the obscene
hazy observations
staring at the wall
crazy conversations
that mean nothing at all
get off the dark highway
that road's a loser's game
if you feel my pain
you don't need it
get off the dark highway
how long till i get over
how long till you get back
i know your mind ain't sober
i've got you pegged
get off the dark highway
that road's a loser's game
if you feel my pain
you don't need it
get off the dark highway