Drive-By Truckers - Perfect Timing Lyrics
Here I am again perfect timing,The strings are ringing and the words are rhymingI used to hate the fool in me, but only in the morningNow I tolerate him all day longOut on the highway, I hear the moaningThat low and lonesome whisper,You only know from longing,Through those ***** trees at the windows glowing orange,Taking over that cold shoulder racing byI might have known beforeIf I'd got this old before I thought I got too cool to give a damnThat who you see in dreams at night seem to spend their afterlivesTrying hard to live the last one downHere I am again perfect timing,The strings are ringing and the words are rhymingI used to hate the fool in me, but only in the morning,Now I tolerate him all day long