Alex McArdle - Hickory Lane Lyrics

Thank you sir but I'm trying to refrain
I got a new high that I'm trying to sustain
And my membranes, they don't work the same
I think it's best if I abstain
Well there's no sense in trying to contain
This mustang, that's running so strange
Since we got real lost on hickory lane
It's a nutty little place make you insane
I got butane in my jugular vein
Yeah it's real bad thoughts running through my brain
Trying to keep em all from catching aflame
So I'm running as fast as a railroad train
I'm moving cocaine through familiar terrain
And I want a little taste of that sweet sugar cane
I got real lost on hickory lane
I ain't looked back never been the same
Cloudy ol skies just before the rain
Wash away the road on hickory lane
I got real lost on hickory lane
It's a nutty little place make you insane
I'm cooking with gas
I'm moving too fast
I'm cooking with gas
I'm moving too fast
Yeah its outlaw, my friends of a twain
I fought so hard to go against the grain
I'm smoking cigarettes outta cellophane
And I'm flying as high as an aeroplane
Tell the judge don't try to arraign
Unless he wanna get lost on hickory lane
It's a real nutty place make you insane
Don't took a wrong turn on hickory lane
I looked to the left and thought I'd crashed
I guess I just ran right off the track
I'm cooking with gas
I'm moving too fast