| Lyrics: | We began at the beginning,
Moving high and moving fast,
Machine's clean, so sweet and
mean,
Should have known it wouldn't last,
But when I took her clothes off
I thought she
would explode,
Dropped another handful,
Kept Us On The Road
The black things came
from nowhere,
But they couldn't beat the shield,
They flew across the highway,
But we
smashed them in the field,
But when I made a suggestion
I thought she would
explode,
Dropped another handful,
Keep Us On The Road
It was round about the third
day,
I remember it so clear,
We came across a bad vibe,
Naked, blind with fear,
And
that was all we left there,
Ain't moving staring cold,
Dropped another handful,
Keep Us
On The Road |
