A perfect chaos is a perfect fit

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Get on the Road

The fire, the wine, the bed and you.
In this crimson light I find the truth
and truth is like a punch or two.
It hits you hard it knocks you through.

So I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.

Kiss like a fight that neither wins.
One tender payment for our sins.
You are the drug that I can't quit.
Your perfect chaos is a perfect fit.

So I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.

From broken farm to broken farm.
The engine noise like an alarm.
It breathes a thunder in my soul.
It starts this race through the dustbowl.

So I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.

The wheel, it settles in my hands.
This is the measure of this man.
I point the car at north, at you.
My route has scarred this country through.

So I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.
I, get on the road and ride to you.