.[Verse 1]
Well I'm an eighteen wheeler with the throttle pinned down
And a brake line cut just a-screamin' through your town
Well I'm a runaway ghost train with no way left to stop
Well I'm a nightmare that comes from your California dreamin'
With your bloodshot eyes thinkin.
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