The Waifs - Three Down Lyrics

Three months on the road
But I've still got four more to go

There's a full moon
And it's rising over Austin
I can see a big old Texas flag
Flying in the wind
I can't sleep for all t
The bright lights of this cheap hotel
This is some kind of hellhole I'm living in
Three months on the road
But I've still got four more to go
Then I'm going home

I got my sister crying at me
"C'mon lets go downtown
You spend all day in this hotel room
Just lazing around"
So she takes me to a bar
Down on sixth street
And she orders me to drink them down
I got three under my belt
Just four more to go
Then I'm going home

(Take me home!)

Well we were driving out of Nashville
And the clock it said twelve AM
We've got a give hour drive to Jackson
And no map to get us there
We get lost somewhere off the parkway
We have to stop and ask some guy
Who look like he don't care
I said we've been three hours on the road
He said you've got four more to go
Till you'll be home

Three under my belt
But I've still got four more to go
Then I'm going home

Well I've been three months on the road
But I've still got four more to go