Down the Open Road - Meg & Dia

Carried my suitcase

Across the highway

Nobody stopped

I don’t blame them

In my pocket

A cigarette and coupons

I thought my future would’ve been different

I’m headed down, down, down, down, down

Got to Cheyenne

Met an honest man

Eyes like honeycomb

Down the streets we roamed

He said «You can’t stay here

It’s best to keep moving

This town is haunted

This place is jaded

It’s going down, down, down, down, down."

It’s going down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

(Yeah!)

Woke up in a seat belt

Headed for the next town

Keep fooling myself

Shame can’t cross state lines

The truth about me

I don’t wanna know

What the truth about me is

I wouldn’t like what I was hearing

Don’t let it get me down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down (Don't let it get me)

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down (Don't let it get me)

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down (Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)

Down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down