blues/jazz, rock,
Thanks for visiting. I do music in a variety of styles. Hope you enjoy it...
Paresh
Story behind the song
I was driving to work one night and traffic was backed up and at a standstill. When we finally got moving, I saw a car that was crushed like a sardine can. There's no way the driver could have survived.
Lyrics
Death rides the Highway
In a 52 Pontiac
Crack in the windshield
A sign "for sale"
Looking for a job
And he just got out of jail
Death rides the highway
In a solid gold Cadillac
Elvis on the radio
Jesus on the dash
Girlfriend in the back seat
And a pocket full of cash
Death rides the highway
on a Harley-Davidson
With a pack of cigarettes
A bottle of beer
Tattoos on his arm
And earrings in his ear
So check your rear view mirror
Be careful what you do
Stop at every stop sign
Cause he's got his eye on you
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.
