There was a man on the road about an hour ago And he went looking for a ride to New Mexico We been driving by way too fast to know So then we got to the place on a high-speed chase I see my girly in the corner with a plastic face And then she disappeared without a trace I said without a trace Now we're sitting back, sipping some beers There's a man telling stories about his inner fears We was all choked up, too close to tears So we're movin' on up to a couple margarita I made a couple faces at a couple senorita Playing drinking games, but she too gone to be with me So now my car broke down about an (hour ago) We were headed on down to New (Mexico) Well we did not see the gas was low Hey hey, that gas was low The gas was low, so low, so low I lost my soul out on them roads A couple of years back But Mike when you play, it takes me right back, back Oh, no, I think I've gone too far I think I've lost my mark I got to get back to the way it used to be At least that's what they say We say now is no good, it used to be so right We used to not be confused through the night But if I remember what I used to be Tied up and lost all the time I guess now is fine, I'm feeling good I try to live, try to breathe The best that I could And if only I could give it all Down one, just one step down I would give it all I would die just to give it all I guess that's the only way to live after all But we say back then, back then was so good But I think now is just fine, I feel good Do you feel it? I mean it do you feel good? Are these roads too long for you No we keep on I burn holes in the bottom of my boots just to get when I'm going I know I can make it, I know I can make it if I try I gotta let love live inside me for awhile And maybe later on I'll see you all after a show And we'll talk about what happened here in Chicago about an hour ago