

Met a man in Alabama
with a golden tooth
Swore he found the highway to the absolute truth
He had a dynamic engine in a rusty Ford
And a direct line to the heavenly lord
He said "Son, you wanna see how far the road can bend?"
Well I just smiled and said,
"That all depends."
Oh, we're chasing the wind in a heavy machine (yeah) Living off
regular and wild caffeine No map in the glove box,
no gold in the chest Just heading on down to the wild,
wild west
He had a map he drew
on a napkin in grease
Said it leads to the place where the arguments cease
I bought him a soda
and a bag of pecans
And I watched him drive off to the promised lands (hahaha)
Oh, we're chasing the wind in a heavy machine (that's right) Living
off regular and wild caffeine
No map in the glove box,
no gold in the chest
Just heading on down to the wild,
wild west