Jesse's Long Ride
Erstellt von Dorkman mit Udio AI
Lyrics
Headlights blurring, gripping tight on the wheel Jesse's ride, shiny chrome, with that new car appeal In his seat, there's a twist, as he clutches his jeans tight There's a battle, and his brow's full of fear, not the night 'Cause old Jesse, tough as nails, met his match on this drive Gotta pull over fast, or his seats won't survive Oh my friend, out on that drive, so wide The highway's hummin' and Jesse's in his car, so bright But something's stirring, in his stance just isn't right Can't shake the feeling, there's a storm in his Levi's tonight See, my buddy's face turned white as the line New wheels spinning out a tale that Jesse's gonna mind Well, the glamour's gone, the dashboard's heat Jesse's swearing through his gritted teeth Tail lights fading, laughter's cruel, ain't life harsh Embarrassed frown, his night's spinning into something harsh Now Jesse, yeah, he's praying for a stop, sweet relief But the interstate's long, and the exits too brief Now the night's air (night's air), laughs so light and sharp A sudden breeze through the windows, like a sneaky harp But inside Jesse's ride, the mood's far from the jest 'Cause his Levi's bear the brunt of this unplanned test With anxious eyes, he's searching for a sign in the dark To find a place of refuge where he can park Laughter echoes down the interstate line Messy, messy Jesse, the tales we'll weave tonight While the stars are mocking from their silent, lofty perch A symphony of sirens, as he resumes the search [Hook] Oh Jesse, poor Jesse, ain't riding so high With a twist in his gut, and a tear in his eye Oh Jesse, poor Jesse, ain't riding so high With a twist in his gut, and a tear in his eye [Outro] Unforgiving night, as the taillights pass him by His pride's the price for that fast food lie Now he's wheeling slow, to the rhythm of defeat A single wish on his mind, for a clean car seat [Hook] Oh Jesse, poor Jesse, ain't riding so high With a twist in his gut, and a tear in his eye Oh Jesse, poor Jesse, ain't riding so high With a twist in his gut, and a tear in his eye
