thinking he s a stunt driver drives with no headlights on maybe he lost his way maybe he lost his home maybe ain t got no soul or maybe it s in the lost and found maybe he s sideways maybe he s upside down or maybe he s another lost soul come to get it on get it on child maybe he just parked on the lawn you know he don t give two shits he s waking with the morning sun maybe it s time to quit maybe he ain t got no voice or maybe he got no words to say don t think you d understand no one listens anyway maybe he s another lost soul come to get it on get it on child calling all cars is anybody there holding a sign does anybody care follow the forces of evil everywhere chasing the lost souls on down thinking he s a stunt driver follows no book or code you know that he a rambling man until his heart explodes maybe he s all alone maybe got no heart to fill maybe he got no choice maybe he lost his will  maybe he s another lost soul come to get it on get it on child maybe he s another lost soul come to get it on get it on child four white wood crosses by the side of the road throw a dozen dead roses out the passenger window push the pedal to the floor watch the road erupt he got a belly full of bourbon keep a one eye shut