Hit The Road
[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