Making Up For Lost Time

It’s the strangest feeling and I cannot seem to put my finger on it
Hey now Jokeman, roll that cigarette just like your life depended on it
There’s a world outside this truck stop, boys, and that’s where I’m headed to
And making up for lost time, well, it’s the only thing I really wanna do
Oo oo, oh oh
Only thing I wanna do
Oh oh, oh oh
Well, if I see that girl I’m going to tell her that she was right about
everything
I haven’t seen her since that summer when, man, she left without the ring
She made the craziest accusations, but every one of them was true
Yeah and making up for lost time, well, it’s the only thing I really wanna do
Oo oo, oo oo
Only thing I wanna do
Oh oh, oh oh
Well, I’ve wasted too much time picking over all the worries in this heart of
mine
Any day I’m gonna see that sun come up on a bright blue morning
You know in all my days it’s the hardest times that are the ones I’ve missed
the most
Why don’t you get some rest? Man, it’s still three hours before we hit the coast
And throw your empties on the dashboard ‘cause tonight we’re driving through
Yeah, and making up for lost time, well, it’s the only thing I really wanna do
Oh oh, oh oh
Only thing I wanna do
Oh oh, oh oh
It’s all I wanna do
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh