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The Wild Feathers

Jacksonville To Jackson Hole

 

Jacksonville To Jackson Hole


We were truck stop hopping junkies
Cherry coke poppin flunkies
Hooked on heat lamp chicken and caffeine
It was gas up and away we go
Surfin the waves on the radio
You looked like a girl in a magazine

And we rocked as we rolled, went from
Sunshine to snow, it was look out below
Up on copper mountain
We were free as the wind, didn't want it to end, wasn't love we were in, but we had it surrounded
Yea I still take that trip down memory road
From Jacksonville to Jackson Hole

We couldn't keep our hands off each other, couldn't stop singin redneck mother
We were third rate romance low rent Rendezvous
Made a cash call from Omaha with our backs up against a hole in a wall
Put your old mans money to bad use

And we rocked as we rolled, went from
Sunshine to snow, it was look out below
Up on copper mountain
We were free as the wind, didn't want it to end, wasn't love we were in, but we had it surrounded
Yea I still take that trip down memory road
From Jacksonville to Jackson Hole

Well the air was cool and the clouds were grey as we got back to the sunshine state
I could see it in your see ya later smile
We'd seen the last of New Orleans, no sailing back to steam boat springs
But damn girl it was sure fun for a while

Cause we rocked as we rolled, went from
Sunshine to snow, it was look out below
Up on copper mountain
We were free as the wind, didn't want it to end, wasn't love we were in, but we had it surrounded
Yea I still take that trip down memory road
From Jacksonville to Jackson Hole

Ahh we went from cold to hot from hot to cold
From Jacksonville to Jackson Hole

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