North of Alabama by morning from North Hollywood
The diesel will burn and the wheels will wiggle like worms
It smells like a wet monkey sweating in a yellow suit
North of Alabama by morning from North Hollywood
Oh, oh, oh, we're going home
Screaming right through New Mexico
Oh, oh, oh, we're going home
Speeding right through new Mexico
Am I holding the steering wheel or is it holding me?
The transmission is slipping like a pigeon through a tigers teeth
The lines on the road swim like a dog drowning in the sea
Am I holding the steering wheel or is it holding me?