Burmuda Highway - My Morning Jacket Lyrics
Burmuda Highway
Wonderin why their bodies go to silly places.
Walkin past the carpet mills looking in and takin stills,
Your ass it draws me in like a Bermuda highway.
Oh, don't carve me out!
Don't let your silly dreams,
Fall in between the crack of the bed and the wall.
Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basement
Snoozing in cobwebs and the cement.
Sometimes I wonder why that meek guy got all the fame,