At the last rest stop
In early June
When my luck stopped
So where were you
I've no clue
Well it's not pain free
When storm clouds kiss
And my needle's on E
I'm so done with this
What can I do
Yea you strike me
Like thunder and lightning
Yea you strike me
No laughter no crying
There's an overpass
An open wound
But to fix this mess
It's much too soon
I've no clue
With a sky gone black
And the last email
Where you still found words
That stung like hail
What can I do
Yea you strike me
Like thunder and lightning
Yea you strike me
No laughter no crying
Now I sit and stare
And think I know
In a motel room
On the Ohio
I'm not coming back
All was said and fair
With no one hurt
In a motel room
In Parkersburg
I'm not coming back
I won't be back
I'm not coming back
That's the end of that