Rolling down 295 out of portland, maine Still high from the people up there and feeling no pain Gonna make it to new jersey, gonna set it up and do it again
I got a bottle of wine (pass it over) I got a broken white line (I'm still sober) There ain't nothin but time between this silver eagle And that new jersey line
Well it's a rock and roll band or a movie you can take your pick And it ain't bad work if you can get it But you gotta make it stick But getting any kind of sleep on this rolling motel--that's the trick
It's just a bottle of wine (pass it over) It's just a broken white line (I'm still sober) It's just a whole lot of time in the twilight zone Between me and these friends of mine
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