Back Seat Driver - Shakey Graves

Backseat driver

Theacher’s pet

Sick from half a cigarette

It’s probably nothing

But I can’t wait

To waster some time together

Another day

In the Lower Forty-Eight

Is lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

If time is money

Then I’ve gone broke

I can’t recall when last we spoke

Even after

Never felt so wrong

The radio plays our song

Now I remember

What’s lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever

Lost and gone forever