One, two, a-three, a-three
Got a head full of noise
Bout a hundred different things Im tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Trouble on one hand, a beer in the other
Got the windows down and my fingers crossed
Just looking for a brand-new way to get lost
So long, four wheels turnin
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, Im burnin
Cant say I would
And I cant say I wouldnt
And if I dont come back
Dont come lookin
Feels good, about time
Blue skies ahead and B.S. behind
Got the wind in my hair
Got nowhere to go so Im already there
Maybe Moab, maybe the Rockies
Maybe the Great Soft Plains, or the hills of Kentucky
Maybe North, maybe South
I dont care as long as its now
So long
Four wheels turnin
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, Im burnin
Cant say I would
And I cant say I wouldnt
And if I dont come back
Dont come lookin
Come on-on-on-on
If you wanna get down tonight
Come on-on-on-on
If ya lookin for a real good time
Come on-on-on-on
If you kinda wanna lose your mind
So long
Four wheels turnin
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, Im burnin
Cant say I would
And I cant say I wouldnt
And if I dont come back
Dont come lookin
So long
Four wheels turnin
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, Im burnin
Cant say I would
And I cant say I wouldnt
And if I dont come back
Dont come lookin