Engine whines,
exit signs.
I can't keep up with these endless white lines.
Dead dogs,
area codes,
400 horses about to explode.
Where
did everything go wrong?
I don't know where I belong.
Should I turn this car around or keep the hammer down?
Radio waves,
roadside braves,
too many towns that time couldn't save.
The outlights,
the red lights,
this car had wings, I'll bet she'd take flight.
Where did everything go wrong?
I don't know where I belong.
Should I turn this car around or keep the hammer down?
So tired of this hurt and pain,
I don't care who's to blame.
Tell me if I'm wrong or right,
I just don't wanna fight.
I'm gonna get up,
slow down,
all worried about not turning around.
Where
did everything go wrong?
I don't know where I belong.
Should I turn this car around or keep the hammer down?
Heading right out of town.