Coyotes on my left and wolves on my right Sun keeps shinin´ in the middle of the night Urban feels suburban, Main Street ain´t main, yeah And times like these make me feel strange
A Lincoln came and a Jefferson went Money on a Maytag and the thing won´t spin Couple hundred dollars feels more like change, yeah And times like these make me feel strange
Have a smoke, buy a round Get on a jetliner goin´ anywhere bound Pick a string, sing the blues Dance a hole in your shoes Do anything to keep you sane ´Cause times like these make me feel strange Times like these make me feel strange
Country don´t twang, rock ´n´ roll ain´t loud Every elevator only ever goes down Everybody´s lookin´ for a little cheap fame, yeah
And times like these make me feel strange
Have a smoke, buy a round Get on a jetliner goin´ anywhere bound Pick a string, sing the blues Dance a hole in your shoes Do anything to keep you sane ´Cause times like these make me feel strange Times like these make me feel strange
Have a smoke, buy a round Get on a jetliner goin´ anywhere bound Pick a string, sing the blues Dance a hole in your shoes Do anything to keep you sane
If Monday didn´t bring you a grin, that´s alright Pour you up a little something ´cause tomorrow might
Play a guitar as you´re rolling away Singin´ times like these make me feel strange Times like these make me feel strange