Route 17
| Album | Route 17 |
|---|---|
| Track # | 7 |
| Lyrics | Route 17 (r.davis) I drove down south route 17 through the trailers and fields and the rusty machines to a little town where we keep stealing hideaway room in a little hotel one more day we all know so well one more night and then we'll be leaving here we go under again over my head gettin' under my skin goin' out of my way too let you in but you're not hearing and it's under my feet under the dirt under the skin beneath my shirt in a little room at the top of the stairs i'm disappearing headed back north past the alibli lounge the cottonfield sea and the sheet metal towns to a double life that i've been leading events of the past few days unfold last night was so young and today's so old it grows so cold as it's receding here we go under again over my head gettin' under my skin goin' out of my way too let you in but you're not hearing and it's under my feet under the dirt under the skin beneath my shirt in a little room at the top of the stairs i'm disappearing |
| route 17 by Moossa | |