quiet
the genius is thinking
makin` a whole lotta noise
drinking
let´s all drink to life well spent
let´s all drink
to the author
of the writing on the wall
there´s a hurricane in the makin´
there are reasons to get the hell outta Dodge
a deep and darkened tunnel vision
won´t rescue and save whatever`s close to your heart
now, saddle up your Dart
and get the hell outta Dodge
so afraid
of gettin` caught in the eye
of the storm
so afraid to be seen
the words tumble up
as he gathers his gold and glitter
and turns the ignition key
and roams off with an empty back seat
there´s a hurricane in the makin´
there are reasons to get the hell outta Dodge
a deep and darkened tunnel vision
won´t rescue and save whatever`s close to your heart
now, saddle up your Dart
and get the hell outta Dodge
there´s a hurricane in the makin´
there are reasons to get the hell outta Dodge
a deep and darkened tunnel vision
won´t rescue and save whatever`s close to your heart
now, saddle up your Dart
and get the hell outta Dodge
