Gordon Vincent Down Low Trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
I hit the light at Melbourne and decided to go south
Half a mile from the yard and I needed to get out
I passed an old hitchhike with a sign I couldn't see
I guessed that I was blind but I could not wait to see
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
I tried to let you clean my clothes and press my dirty shirts
I tried to drink the water but was left here with my thirst
I tried to stay home with you and be happy when you came
And all you had to do was just call me by my name
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
Every headlight's like an eye
An eye without a soul
Out here on the road tonight
I am never growing old
Nothing here surrounds me
My freedom is a curse
It took me to the bottom
Just to find out what was worse
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
You're just like your mama
And I'm just like my dad
I wish I met your mama
Before I met you
Oh take me to the ocean
I feel danger in these hills
I'm bound to hit the border
Before I get killed
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
Hotels pass me by and the exits never stay
Things thrown out the window soon get blown away
The good news is I'm speeding
The bad news is I'm lost
There's got to be a bridge somewhere
Where I can get across
I'm driving on the down low trail
I'm driving on the down low trail
