Rolling from town to town
Chasing microphone stands and songs around
You gotta keep the pedal down
You gotta find your way in, before the lights go out


Lately I've been checking that rearview mirror
Need to spend a little time in a different gear

Speaking of a slow ride
How-about-you come along with me tonight
Wanna take you on a slow ride
You can take your time babe, and so will I

I can hardly believe my own ears
Most of it it's noise, anyway, you see
I can barely believe my eyes
Blinded by the screens surrounding me

Guess I probably shoulda known all along
The timing's alright, but the pace is wrong