Howdy Wind

On the motel gates
I am not the one to sit back
Stare the stars pop 
Howdy wind
This is your rolling rock      
                                                         
Is it a lone hill?
Or just a low cloud?
Big truck lights scared ya, little boy?
Hah! Another felony with gears

Better than city lights, i guess
Threw away the job, the girl,
 the city full of vultures
Never getting off the highway  
Howdy wind
This is the son of counterculture

Sore eyes, bugs on the face
Engine all smoked up
Burnt tires, can't feel my chin
Man what did you get?
Some kickass miles on my bitch.

Done with paying bills
Shitting in sackbags, arthiritis pills
You wish i cared, moaners
But i've got better friends on road 
Better tales
Howdy wind
This is your new god!