There's a crash on the highway today "Nobody's going anywhere" they say It could be you up there So you better say your prayers And take it easy on the narrow way
And we can't make it to our gig on time So we pull over and we drink some wine They gotta five car pile-up in Rosenheim Oh driver take me down the line
Germany has been cold and mean I wanna get home to New Orleans Me and my baby all we do is fight Take me back home to BJ's on a Monday night
They got these two-dollar coins here, man Some people say this is the promised land But me, I'm happy in some southern bar Just in the corner, playing my guitar
Oh there's a crash on the highway today "Nobody's going anywhere" they say It could be you up there So you better say your prayers And take it easy on the narrow way All dressed up with nowhere to go Feeling like the last stand at the Alamo Man, I ain't got nothing but time And I got Louisiana on my mind
Oh there's a crash on the highway today "Nobody's going anywhere" they say It could be you up there So you better say your prayers And take it easy on the narrow way