Songtext von U.S. Drag

You can feel it closing in on you but there's not much you can do It's not a thing you can put your finger on But you'll know it when it's gone Endless stream of highways neon Roadside signs and telephone lines Little town somewhere in the midwest Gonna put your patience to the test U.S. Drag U.S. Drag It's the U.S. Drag There ain't no drag like the U.S. Drag Music down a windy street Half a glance from strangers you don't want to meet Juke box blaring Stale beer Mixed with gamblers, gangsters, boredom, & fear In the pale blue TV light U.S. Drag U.S. Drag It's the U.S. Drag There ain't no drag like the U.S. Drag