Twisted Road

(album: Psychedelic Pill - 2012)

First time I heard "Like A Rolling Stone"
I felt that magic and took it home
Gave it a twist and made it mine
But nothing was as good as the very first time
Poetry rolling off his tongue
Like Hank Williams chewing bubble gum
Askin me "how does it feel?"

First time I heard "Like A Rolling Stone"
I felt that magic and took it home

Walking with the devil on a twisted road
Listening to The Dead on the radio
That old time music used to soothe my soul
If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

Flying down the road in a dream of mine
Two lane tour through a state of mind
Singing in the place where I first saw Roy
Playing that place gave me so much joy
Brand new tune with familiar chords
Flash bulbs popping at the stage door
All the time looking for something new

Singing in the place where I first saw Roy
Playing that place gave me so much joy

Walking with the devil on a twisted road
Listening to The Dead on the radio
That old time music used to soothe my soul
If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll
Let the good times roll