Letra de Gig Bag Road
I woke up on the rumble strip Now I'm in the passing lane We move at a comfortable clip Marching in the big parade Coming forth to carry me home Walking down the gig bag road I'm never gonna be pig foodOh, looking for a piggyback ride Marching in the big parade Where the saints choose their sides We're drinking the same Koolaid Ain't nobody want your soul Don't even want your rock and roll Looking for a way back home Walking down the gig bag roadAn act of mercy is an act of waste When you're bleeding through the nose I burned the pretty flowers in the sink I peeled the petals off the rose I woke up on the rumble strip Now I'm in the passing lane We move at a comfortable clip Looking for a way back homeLooking for a piggyback ride Marching in the big parade Where the saints choose their sides We're drinking the same Koolaid Ain't nobody want your soul Don't even want your rock and roll Looking for a way back home Walking down the gig bag roadWalking down the gig bag roadLooking for a piggyback ride Marching in the big parade Where the saints choose their sides We're drinking the same Koolaid Ain't nobody want your soul Don't really want your rock and roll Walking down the gig bag road