Yeah, people change but it was never a game
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
You're mean, you thinking of no one but yourself
I closed the door on your cold breath wish
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
See no, hear no, so why do you go and speak so
You went and gave your tongue to the devil on a dish
Talking pouring scorn on the bold
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
On the highway
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
On the highway
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
Sit back and watch the flowers grow
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
Go wash your face and your hands 'cause we all look the same
Shut your mouth and bend down low
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
What do you think all the love's for?
On the highway