These lyrics are sorta wrong, Right version:
After three nights in jail,
I head north from Toya Vail
Switch from 285 in Pacos
Head up to RedBluff
My walks real steady and my eyes are real cold,
But I feel like I'm all of 16 years old,
lost in a travel lodge with the television on with the sound down,
I don't feel so tough,
Old issues of Sunset Magazine to read,
Sleep for 12 hours,
Dream about home
I have no place to go,
So I drive up to New Mexico,
Fix my eyes in the rear view
when I cross the state line,
and I paniac I guess,
and although it's quite late
take the first exit to 128,
I'm comming back to midland
I hope you won't mind,
Polaroids of the two of us scattered on the passengers street,
I drive slowly and evenly
and I dream about home
These lyrics are sorta wrong, Right version: After three nights in jail, I head north from Toya Vail Switch from 285 in Pacos Head up to RedBluff My walks real steady and my eyes are real cold, But I feel like I'm all of 16 years old, lost in a travel lodge with the television on with the sound down, I don't feel so tough, Old issues of Sunset Magazine to read, Sleep for 12 hours, Dream about home
I have no place to go, So I drive up to New Mexico, Fix my eyes in the rear view when I cross the state line, and I paniac I guess, and although it's quite late take the first exit to 128, I'm comming back to midland I hope you won't mind, Polaroids of the two of us scattered on the passengers street, I drive slowly and evenly and I dream about home