New Lee Highway Blues

Written by: David Bromberg

Times Played 166
First Played 05-09-2004
Last Played  04-13-2025

Lyrics:

  • All through Northern Oregon
  • Always at my side
  • Sleepin in those narrow beds
  • And then we'd ride

  • Drinkin in those dirty bars
  • Keepin out of sight
  • Sleepin in that cold back seat
  • And then we'd ride

  • You know that Goddamned road seemed like it went forever
  • Exhaust fumes made our eyes turn red and swell
  • With our clothes stuck to the seat and to our bodies
  • It was a stinkin summer trip through southern hell

  • Eating carbonated crap
  • Churning up inside
  • Gas soaked service station
  • And then we'd ride

  • Silence in the front seat
  • Tryin not to start the fight
  • Quiet half-hid cryin'
  • Then we'd ride

  • You know you can grow to hate these crummy little one horse towns
  • With the seamy movie houses long closed down
  • No where to go from here but up or down that road
  • And nothin over there but the same damned town

  • Another sour coffee cup
  • One more piece of cardboard pie
  • Buy a tooth brush and change of clothes
  • Then we'd ride