And Long Bob drove us to the Badlands
We took time by the horns cryin' out loud
They might name a street after us one of these days
Kicked down the doors in New Orleans
We got busted at Grove Hill where nobody goes
We took time by the horns cryin' out loud
And the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill
You can bet your ass we're gonna make it down to tomorrow night's show
As long as we've got a quarter between us all
Stood there naked up in front of the crowd
We're gonna have money to spend, oh yeah
Worse time we ever seen, is the best some folks ever had
Been a million miles on a lost highway
Oh, we've seen the good times, we've seen the bad
But we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never will
Been a million miles on a lost highway
Stood there naked up in front of the crowd
