[Verse 1]
I've got itchy fingers, I've got muddy feet
And my mind is wandering in the steaming heat
My head is swimming full of dirty lies
I'm tired of spinning freaky alibis
I need open spaces to clear my head
Need a clearer view on the road ahead
Need to fill my tank, check the oil
Fix the air conditioner or I'm going to boil
[Chorus]
I'm going to drive[x2]
To the edge of this-uh world
[Verse 2]
I've seen fire, disaster and hurricane
And sad eyed people and dirty dreams
And battered suit cases and cryin' kids
And resignation at how life is
And easy money and wine that flows
And pretty pictures and centerfolds
And double dealers who take it back
If he should mud yer daughter, throw I'm back
[Chorus]
I'm going to drive[x3]
To the edge of this-uh world
I've got itchy fingers, I've got muddy feet
And my mind is wandering in the steaming heat
My head is swimming full of dirty lies
I'm tired of spinning freaky alibis
I need open spaces to clear my head
Need a clearer view on the road ahead
Need to fill my tank, check the oil
Fix the air conditioner or I'm going to boil
[Chorus]
I'm going to drive[x2]
To the edge of this-uh world
[Verse 2]
I've seen fire, disaster and hurricane
And sad eyed people and dirty dreams
And battered suit cases and cryin' kids
And resignation at how life is
And easy money and wine that flows
And pretty pictures and centerfolds
And double dealers who take it back
If he should mud yer daughter, throw I'm back
[Chorus]
I'm going to drive[x3]
To the edge of this-uh world
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