Mark Lanegan - Driving Death Valley Blues Lyrics
Well I'm so tired of driving but here comes the highwayDon't wanna go cold turkeyRide with me Jesus so high on the mainlineIt's the last time I'll drive Death ValleyRemember her kiss is like keroseneThe rest of her only a memoryDon't feel so bad 'cause you made meA picture so clearA picture so clear that it's crystallineBetter run to the doctor, girl, run to the medicineDon't wanna go cold turkeyI'll be your Napoleon be your crippled Alexander, butDon't wanna go up the countryShame there's nothing to hang it onExcept for this wreck that you made of meA blackbird singin' a moring song, sing alongSing to the end of a centurySing itWell I can't stand the thought of many more miles, butI don't wanna go cold turkeyHere comes the highway can't you see what it made meIt's the last time I'll drive Death ValleyRemember her kiss is a keroseneThe exile lives in a memoryA scarecrow singin' a morning song, sing alongSing to the end of a centuryAre you still with me Jesus so high on the mainlineDon't let me go up the countryGirl better run, better run for the medicineDon't let me go cold turkeyDon't let me go cold turkeyDon't wanna go
