Dip's Dream

Well I'm headed to Atlanta
I can't say I'm a fan yeah but I need some cheap nicotine
And I'm feeling kind of sideways
My car ain't in the driveway and I done broke my spleen

Well the next day I got the cash to pay for a '96 Honda, alright
So I rolled up to the liquor store to buy some beer kegs for the long ass journey tonight
This ain't no vacation, it ain't no occupation, it's a mission from the lord, alright
So I pull up to the station, pick out your picture
Said 'You ever seen this girl before?'

Well I'm on those highways, those broke ass byways
Just surveying the scene
I'm passed out on the sofa baby
I'll see you in my dreams

I know she ain't home
But I can't stand the idea of being alone
And Atlanta is distant as the moon
And in my loneliness I am consumed
But baby please come back, you know I got a whole lot of really good snacks
But it ain't good enough

Well I'm on those highways, those broke ass byways
Just surveying the scene
I'm passed out on the sofa baby
I'll see you in my dreams