Drinking on sap from the pines
Smoke rings in my mind
Runnin' round with those bama boys
Down the I-85
Do anything for a thrill
Just to feel something real
Got some friends and some wasted gear
They know just how I feel
Bored
Been out there playin' with fire
Don't it burn like desire?
Kinda feel like I'm breaking out
Stepping out on a wire
Blue sky, brown corn fields
We been driving for years
In a van filled with wasted joy
Down a highway of tears
It feels like
It feels like something
Good
Creedence and Carolina
Ain't the roads just like vines
Runnin' round with those bama boys
Circa 2005