Artist - Keller Williams
Song - Hepped Up On Goofballs
Tuning:
Yet another late night drive
Tell me brother, can you keep it between the lines
We got so far to go, feels like we're going slow
Don't even bother to read the signs
Kickin' like a chicken it hittin' and
-flickin' it
Doin' what you can just to stay awake
Dippin' it and sippin' it, tailgate birdie
flippin' it
Flashing over the trucker with the stinky brakes
chorus:
Because we're hepped up on goofballs
Gotta look out for each other
Hepped up on goofballs
The sisters and the brothers
Hepped up on goofballs
We own this late night road
Hepped up on goofballs
Hauling the motherload
(tacet)
boop--chicka boop--chicka boop--chicka
we he he he
boop--chicka boop--chicka boop--chicka
We he he
boop--chicka boop--chicka boop--chicka
We he he he
boop--chicka boop--chicka boop--chicka
We he he
Yet another mindless cruise
One with the wheel as we pay our dues
Still so far to go, feels like we're going slow
One mile closer to the snooze
Rockin' it, never stoppin' it, Cap'n Kirk
and Spock'n it
Transforming the road into the holodeck
Crunchin' it and punchin' it, casually lunchin' it
Doin' what you can to avoid the wreck
Chorus
Yet another 10 weeks away from home
Market's smothered, cussin' out the dead cell phone
Not so far to go, we're through with goin' slow
I know what it is like to be a rolling stone
Alfalfa and Spanky all dressed up looking swanky
Hallucinatin' on the back of a diesel mack
Singin' it and ringin' it, ?show up engine
tingin' it?
Politely slice through eternal black
Chorus