I'll never hang my hair on a post off the highway
I don't hang around long enough for it to matter anyway
I'm like a cross eyed dog who ain't got a name
I only take a shower when it starts to rain
I'll never find my way back home 'cause there ain't such a thing
I'm running down disaster with the best
I'll drink twenty cold beers on the way to the next stage
We're about twenty mile south of the club, it's getting hard to gauge
I'm gonna sing my song like I dug my grave
Gonna bust my ass until the end of my days
If you think you're gonna stop me you better sure be brave
I'm running down disaster with the best