Lyrics The Walkabouts

The Walkabouts

Long Drive In A Slow Machine

Baby hold that point

We will get back to this

But there's something that I need to say

Need to say it quick

Who do you wanna be

The candle or the light

Dyin' just for the hell of it

That ain't a life

It took me too much time

To believe in what I know

Now I'm cuttin' to the chase of it

And then I'll let it go

You got that rare gift

To see the good in this

But I wasn't born with that

Now something's gotta lift

Take a long, long drive

In a slow machine

Take a long, long drive

Before they bury me

And when I pick you up

In my slow machine

It's a long, long drive

Until we hit the sea

Rob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sin

I know it's getting closer

Last night there was no moon

I've been seein' signs everywhere

Sorry that I made a mess

If your pretty train of thought

Had to get this thing off my chest

It's the only thing I've got

We are not the chosen

We choose this for ourselves

We were never really here

No one will miss us if we leave

Take a long, long drive