So youre a [bad word]  hard driver
Mr. King of the road
Feelin lonely, drinkin coffee
She had only ever known

Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
Just a memory you know
You cant dilute it or see to it
Roll through it, you head home

There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
You could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were

So youre a [bad word]  hard driver
Mr. King of the road
Feelin lonely, drinkin coffee
She was all hed ever known

Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
Its just a memory you know
You cant see through an old tune
Roll through it and head home

There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
But you could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were

So youre a [bad word]  hard driver
Mr, King of the road
Feelin lonely, drinkin coffee
She was all hed ever known

Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
Its just a memory you know
You cant dilute it or see to it
Roll through it, head home

There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
You could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were

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