Throttle Wide Open

[Verse]
In a bar where the band played the blues
All night long to an audience of two
Lost lost lost in an empty room

[Chorus]
I was thinking
Instead of drinking
But thinking's just as bad for you

[Verse]
In the desert where nothing ever grows
I was left with my razor and my clothes
Lost lost lost on a dusty road

[Chorus]
I should be walking
Instead of talking
If I knew which way to go

[Verse]
There are times when the past takes a ride
Takes it with you in the blink of an eye
Lost lost lost with the throttle open wide

[Chorus]
I should be straying
Instead of staying
Leave this dusty road bеhind