The New Lee Highway Blues Songtext - David Bromberg

The New Lee Highway Blues - David Bromberg

[Instrumental Intro]

All through northern Oregon
Always at my side
Sleeping in those narrow beds
And then we’d ride

Drinking in those dirty bars
Keeping out of sight
Sleeping in that cold back seat
And then we’d ride

You know that goddamned road
Seemed like it went forever
Exhaust fumes
Made our eyes turn red and swell
With our clothes stuck to the seat
And to our bodies
It was a stinking summer trip
Through southern hell

Eating carbonated crap
Churning up inside
Gas soaked service station johns
And then we’d ride

[Instrumental Bridge]

Silence in the front seat
Trying not to start to fight
Quiet half hid crying
And then we’d ride

You know you can grow to hate
These crummy little one-horse towns
With the seamy movie houses
Long closed down
Nowhere to go from here
But up and down that road
And nothing over there
But the same goddamned town

Another sour coffee cup
One more piece of cardboard pie
Buy a toothbrush and change some clothes
And then we’d ride

[Long Instrumental Outro]


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