About An Hour Ago (Live) (from Live From Merriweather) O.A.R

There was a man on the road 'bout an hour ago
And he went looking for a ride to New Mexico
We was driving by
Way too fast to know
Without your place on a high speed chase
I seen my girlie in the corner with a plastic face
And then she disappeared without a trace
I say without a trace

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

So we moved on up to a couple margaritas
I made a couple faces at a couple señoritas
Playing drinking games, but I'm too dumb to be here

Well now, my car broke down about an (hour ago)
We were heading on down to (New Mexico)
But we didn't... we did not see that the gas was low

Hey, hey, the gas was low
The gas was low
So low
So low
I almost lost my soul
Out on this long dusty road
A couple of years ago