Interstate letdown
The roads can take me nowhere now
Going real slow, whispering ghosts
In the afterglow

Hey look! There's a cow!
That's all the words I've got for now
Ya ya ya ya ya. Ya ya ya ya ya
Jazz on the radio

High seas living with a foreign woman
We were so damn happy 
But the government came and made her go away
Now there's an ocean and some trees

Get ready for a meltdown
This lonely music makes me howl
Ducking under trees
Just need a little squeeze
Throw that shit away

Interstate letdown
The roads can take me nowhere now
Going real slow, whispering ghosts
In the afterglow

High seas living with a foreign woman
We were so damn happy 
But the government came and made her go away
Now there's an ocean and some trees

Just leave me with an ocean view
To watch the ebb and flow
You see God in the stars
They call that Mars
I can improvise my laziness
If you just try and believe
Words can mean anything
That's a noble name for a book


Blake Stokes