I see the glow of the city air.
The only fools on the road of theirs are our living in drag.
Cops in the early hours love a bound van.
Now we got blue lights in the rear-view man.
Just trying to find a way through the night,
Exit lights are glow.
This road is mine and I?m riding it right,
Em N.C.
verse 2
Folk move fast when the devil drives,
Seems like the sound of a thousand knives, writhing inside.
Now old Bill?s here and he knows my face,
But I?m creaming they?re all over the place.
Just trying to find a way through the night,
Exit lights are glow.
This road is mine and I?m riding it right,
Em N.C.
Chorus
Just trying to find a way through the night,
Exit lights are glow.
This road is mine and I?m riding it right,
Em N.C.
Just trying to find a way through the night,
Exit lights are glow.
This road is mine and I?m riding it right,
Em N.C.