Strangers Driving Me

Well I met a man Who studied classical guitar He had high hopes To be world renowned But then he got drafted to Vietnam Spent ten years with a uniform on When he came home to all of the hate He unpacked his guitar And he started to play His dream was broken But he wore a smile I wish we'd had a few more miles (Something out there saved you, shadow man) I met a woman from purple mountain majesty She talked about moose And how she grew apple trees And she was getting along just fine She loves her guns and she gives desert tours She showed me canyons And I spilt crumbs in the floor Of her Shuttle van I think she knows it was me There's this guy He's a shadow man Won't catch him Without A drink in his hand And he loves to drive... he loves to drive Parks the car Turns off the headlights Fumblin' around For the house key He's not proud at all But A little surprised That everything is fine (Something out there saved you, shadow man) This is what its like when strangers drive me This is what its like when strangers drive me