Mister, I ain't a boy, no I'm a man, and i believe in a promised land.

On any given night, what allows me to get to that higher ground is the audience.

For one kiss, darling, I swear everything I would give. Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live.

Basically, I was pretty ostracized in my hometown. Me and a few other guys were the town freaks- and there were many occasions when we were dodging getting beaten up ourselves.

Roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair. The night's busted open. These two lanes will take us anywhere.

I have to write and play. If I became an electrician tomorrow, I'd still come home at night and write songs.

When I die throw my body in the back and drive me to the junk yard in my Cadillac.