Plastic Flowers On The Highway Lyrics
| Song | Plastic Flowers On The Highway |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Southern Rock Opera |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Drive-By Truckers, Hood | |
| He was ready for the big trip | |
| He was moving to the city | |
| He had packed his prize possessions | |
| And gave away the rest | |
| He was almost doing ninety | |
| The sky was blue, sun was shining | |
| All the shit, he left behind | |
| For the big world waiting there | |
| He was almost out of | |
| LeightonWhen that phone truck didn't see him | |
| Hit the brake, slided sideways | |
| He never had a chance | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| For the next few minutes, | |
| I drove a little slower | |
| Them M.A.D. | |
| D. mothers couldn't help him | |
| He was sober, it was | |
| SundayHe was full of good home cooking | |
| As he crashed the savior's door | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Greasy spot on the asphalt for a while | |
| Every morning, new babies being born | |
| Who'll do the best they can to hang around a little while | |
| My community service had me working for the county | |
| Cutting grass on the off-ramps and medians and such | |
| Every quarter mile or so, stands a brand new reminder | |
| Another traffic death in town, something new to cut around | |
| Crashed out on the highway | |
| Plastic cross and a plastic bouquet | |
| Paramedics in the by-stander's gaze | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| The next few minutes | |
| I drove a little slower |
| zuo qu : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| He was ready for the big trip | |
| He was moving to the city | |
| He had packed his prize possessions | |
| And gave away the rest | |
| He was almost doing ninety | |
| The sky was blue, sun was shining | |
| All the shit, he left behind | |
| For the big world waiting there | |
| He was almost out of | |
| LeightonWhen that phone truck didn' t see him | |
| Hit the brake, slided sideways | |
| He never had a chance | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| For the next few minutes, | |
| I drove a little slower | |
| Them M. A. D. | |
| D. mothers couldn' t help him | |
| He was sober, it was | |
| SundayHe was full of good home cooking | |
| As he crashed the savior' s door | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Greasy spot on the asphalt for a while | |
| Every morning, new babies being born | |
| Who' ll do the best they can to hang around a little while | |
| My community service had me working for the county | |
| Cutting grass on the offramps and medians and such | |
| Every quarter mile or so, stands a brand new reminder | |
| Another traffic death in town, something new to cut around | |
| Crashed out on the highway | |
| Plastic cross and a plastic bouquet | |
| Paramedics in the bystander' s gaze | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| The next few minutes | |
| I drove a little slower |
| zuò qǔ : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| He was ready for the big trip | |
| He was moving to the city | |
| He had packed his prize possessions | |
| And gave away the rest | |
| He was almost doing ninety | |
| The sky was blue, sun was shining | |
| All the shit, he left behind | |
| For the big world waiting there | |
| He was almost out of | |
| LeightonWhen that phone truck didn' t see him | |
| Hit the brake, slided sideways | |
| He never had a chance | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| For the next few minutes, | |
| I drove a little slower | |
| Them M. A. D. | |
| D. mothers couldn' t help him | |
| He was sober, it was | |
| SundayHe was full of good home cooking | |
| As he crashed the savior' s door | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Greasy spot on the asphalt for a while | |
| Every morning, new babies being born | |
| Who' ll do the best they can to hang around a little while | |
| My community service had me working for the county | |
| Cutting grass on the offramps and medians and such | |
| Every quarter mile or so, stands a brand new reminder | |
| Another traffic death in town, something new to cut around | |
| Crashed out on the highway | |
| Plastic cross and a plastic bouquet | |
| Paramedics in the bystander' s gaze | |
| Plastic flowers on the highway | |
| Bits of glass for the machine to sweep away | |
| Had to pass it on my way to where | |
| I was going | |
| The next few minutes | |
| I drove a little slower |
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