Ghost Mice
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[Verse 1]
I-65 South near the Tennessee border
Exit 2, there's a Flying J there for sure
I spent the night there on the way to a show
The roads were closed because of the snow
Let's try to get something to eat
I'll get a slice of pizza and they've got cheese
Otherwise, it's salty or sweet
That's the age-old question of the gas-station treat
[Verse 2]
There's no snow today
There's no chance of it getting cold
We'll just take a quick break
And then we'll get back on the road
Oh yeah, we'll get back on the road
[Verse 3]
The tea's been steeping in my thermos all day
It just tastes hot all the flavor is gone
But I like hot tea on hot days
I like to drive and think about things
I've been this way before and it feels okay, I guess
But I need some rest and no
I'm not talking about settling down
I just wanna find some dead, forgotten town
That will never have a Starbucks
That will never have a Walmart
A town without a college
A town without a future
[Verse 4]
Then convince all the best of my best friends to move there
Then we could make it great
Yeah we could live lives our own way
We could quit waiting for the day
They take all the things we love away