About An Hour Ago (Live) (from Any Time Now) O.A.R

There was a man on the road about an hour ago
And he was looking for a ride to new mexico
We was driving by way too fast to know

Then we got to the place on a high-speed chase
There was my girly in the corner with a plastic face
And then she disappeared without a trace
I said without a trace

We're kicking back, we're sipping beers
And there's a man telling stories about his inner fears
We was all choked up, too close to tears

Well then we moved on up to some margaritas
I started making faces at my senorita
Playing drinking games, they were all too drunk to beat us yeah

Well now my car broke down about an hour ago
We were headed on down to new mexico
But well we, we did not see the gas was low

Hey hey, i said the gas was low
The gas was low, the gas is low, the gas so low
The gas was low
I lost my soul on the road bout an hour ago