Leisure suit ladies on the miracle mile Talking up their business with the cowboy crocodile They took up with some bulletproof preachers At the end of a suburban double feature With the power and grace of a Southern politician They came and conquered like the Dixie inquisition Found a trunk of treasures in some pool hall junkies When they hustled out of town with all their dirty laundry Miracle mile Miracle mile I saw them loosen up the buckles on their Bible belts Comin' down the river with no safety net No, they weren't kissin' cousins but they're running out of time With nothin' in their pockets but a Dollywood dime They were very well-spoken and could mind their manners But it wasn't enough to give the Lord an answer When they put it all together and the plan fell apart Ain't no Southern hospitality when you're swimming in the dark Miracle mile Miracle mile And I wanna know Just how heavy it can levee in the bayou (I'm running that miracle mile) (Got me running that miracle mile) And I wanna know Just how heavy it can levee in the bayou (I'm running that miracle mile) (I'm running, I'm running that miracle mile, yeah) (I'm running, I'm running, I'm running) (That miracle mile) And I wanna know Just how heavy it can levee in the bayou (You got me running, you got me running) (That miracle mile, yeah) (You got me running, you got me running) (You got me running)