The Trews - Dark Highway

Aid 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

[Chorus]
Get off the dark highway
That roads a losers 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 seeing allegory?
By trying the obscene
Hazy observations
Staring at the wall
Crazy conversations
That mean nothing at all

[Chorus]
Get off the dark highway
That roads a losers game
If you feel my pain, you don't need it
Get off the dark highway

How long till I get over it
How long till you get back
I know your mind ain't sober
I've got you pegged

[Chorus]
Get off the dark highway
That roads a losers game
If you feel my pain, you don't need it
Get off the dark highway

Written by:
Colin Macdonald, Jack Syperek, John Macdonald, Sean Dalton

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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