Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way
Zig-zag patients, vibrating the ancients
Handin' out money, the flies makin' honey
Beaches aplenty, the pigs on the leveeLets don't be, like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away, that's what I likeSeasons are turnin', villages burnin'
Convalescents open their presents
Wanderin' children, ready and willin'
Beggars and lightweights harness the highwaysLet's don't be like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away, that's what I likeAbandoned coal mine
We'll have a good time
Red tape rivals
Recycling biblesLet's don't be, like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away, that's what I like
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