Roland Dixon and Honky Tonk CIA - Drunk in the Fast Lane

I'm coming home tomorrow
I'm at the Days Inn in Navarro
Bacon cigarettes and sorrow
Cold coffee and rain
She's found her a nice man
I'm scraping Tums off the nightstand
I can't get dealt a fair hand
I climb the cab with the flames
I'm drunk in the fast lane
I'm high i can't complain
In the fast lane
In the fast lane
They kicked me out at noon again
I met up with my dealer friend
There's only two ways this can end
I spin the dash .38
I'm fucked up on heartache
Robitussin and cocaine
In the fast lane
In the fast lane
Destination Slidell
I'm tired of hashbrowns and cheap tail
Don't need a roadsign to find hell
I close my eyes and i'm there
I'm drunk in the fast lane
I'm fighting a chest pain
In the fast lane
In the fast lane
I'm drunk in the fast lane
I got a lap full of lo mein
In the fast lane
In the fast lane
I'm coming home

Written by:
Richard Dixon, Roland Dixon, Shandy Dixon

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