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I've got itchy fingers, I've got muddy feet 
And my mind is wanderin' in the steamin' heat 
My head is swimmin' full of dirty lies 
I'm tired of spinnin' freaky alibis.
I need open spaces to clear my head 
Need a clearer view on the road ahead 
Need to fill my tank, check the oil 
Fix the air conditioner or I'm gonna boil.
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
To the edge of this-uh world.
I've seen fire, disaster and hurricane 
And sad eyed people and dirty dreams 
And battered suit cases and cryin' kids 
And resignation at how life is.
And easy money and wine that flows 
And pretty pictures and centerfolds
And double dealers who take it back 
If he should mud yer daughter, throw I'm back.
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
To the edge of this-uh world.
I'm goin' through a desert across a plain 
To the lonely mountain full of cloud and rain 
Gonna scream out loud at the risin' sun 
Gonna ask for pleasure when my day is done 
Yeah, baby, hear my prayin'.
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
I'm gonna drive 
To the edge of this-uh world.