Everything I
have fits inside a suitcase
Every way I ever been,
I never left your chase
It's just another hotel,
just another highway
Just another reason to drive
on
There's nothing that you said
It's everything you don't see,
no matter where you look
You'll never see it my way
Swimming like the lid,
floating like a stone
It's just another road you can drive on
Pack your things,
turn around and don't look back
Drive on, so long
Pack your things and turn around
Don't look back
Drive on, so long
Nicotine stains in between
my fingers
Something about your voice
Always seems to linger
Someone's in the front yard
Hollering my name
I thought it was my nightmare
It's just another bad dream
Pack your things, turn around,
and don't look back
Drive on
So long
Pack your things, turn around,
and don't look back
Drive on
So long
Daddy used to keep the
shotgun thick
Underneath the stairs when we was kids
Only thing he took when
he left this home
Me and my sisters, we was all alone
Drive to the store,
for to get some smokes
Don't look back, don't look back,
drive on
I guess you say I'm lucky,
but my luck's all bad
Everyone I ever know, I count on one hand
Got an old six shooter, and an old six string
But everything I ever seen,
I only learned one thing
Everything I have,
fits inside a suitcase
Everywhere I ever been,
I never left no trace
It's just another hotel, just another highway,
just another reason to drive on, drive on,
Drive on, drive on
Drive on, drive on
Drive on, drive on
Drama, pack your things, turn around
Don't look back, drama, so long
you