Down The Wrong Way - Chrissie Hynde

I have become what I criticize, oh, oh, oh

The porn queen in my deck of lies, oh, oh, oh

Where was you?

In a caravan next to a Phantom ride

You’re left here with nothing, but something to hide.

I am back o Gasoline Alley

Where the smoke looks like a misty valley

And those dotted hills where pills come down the wrong way.

And you can serve yourself a king and your kingdom, too, oh, oh, oh,

I was the man and the woman, and the who knows who

The good news,

You make her an offer that she can’t refuse

The truth I have nothing to lose.

I am back o Gasoline Alley

Where the smoke looks like a misty valley

And those dotted hills where pills come down the wrong way

You could say,

I did it the only way, your own way

But life goes on and it’s another day!

I am back o Gasoline Alley

Where the smoke looks like a misty valley

And those dotted hills where pills come down the wrong way

I am back o Gasoline Alley

Where the smoke looks like a misty valley

And those dotted hills where pills come down the wrong way