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Look at me, so damaged and destroyedWith this world's plans and its ploys to take me outI'm on a highway directly to the moonWith no plans on stopping soonI'm leaving townThem Christians are talking so often of coffinsNo heavens could top this moment nowMy foot out the window and my flask halfway fullI may have to pull over soonI can't afford a motel, but the floorboards'll work wellI'll sleep there 'til tomorrow afternoonThen I'll get on the road again, had another chance at fittin' inBut fittin' in to kids like me is dyin'But I know when I'm with youAfter one shot or 22 and a cigaretteI feel like I'm flyin'Them Christians are talking so often of coffinsNo heavens could top this moment nowI've searched and I've found to get to that ninth cloudYou must trek through some dark and troubled groundSo may we allJust once or twiceOnce in this life, just look around'Cause usually I'm a wreckBut the hard times were just a stepTo get where I am on this ninth cloudAnd we're screaming, feeling good againJust past 3: 04 a. mI'm talking like the sun'll never riseBut the sun will crest the trees and bring this devil to his kneesAs it outlines the silver in these skiesThem Christians are talking so often of coffinsNo heavens could top this moment nowI've searched and I've found to get to that ninth cloudYou must trek through some dark and troubled groundsSo may we allJust once or twiceOnce in this life, just look around'Cause usually I'm a wreckBut the hard times were just a stepTo get to where I am on this ninth cloudLook at me, so damaged and destroyedWith this world's plans and its ploys to take me outI'm on a highway directly to the moonWith no plans on stopping soonI'm leaving town
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