Road Angel

Highway Revelations: Unraveling the Mysterious Journey of a Road Angel
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Lyrics

I was ridin' down that highway

I was driving on a highway

Silver Harley by my side

I had a Silver Harley motorcycle with me

When I thought I saw my lady

Thought I saw my lady

She was headed for the Berkely Hill

She was headed for the Berkeley Hill

Pistol on her hip in case she needed a thrill

She carried a pistol on her hip for excitement


I don't believe it

Expressing disbelief

Don't believe a word

Do not believe any word

I don't believe it

Continuation of disbelief

Don't believe a word

Reiteration to not believe any word


I said come on with me baby

Inviting the lady to join on the ride

Don't you want to ride with me

Asking if she wants to ride together

She put her hand into her bag, now

She reaches into her bag

Pulled out a half pint of red eye sauce

Pulls out a half pint of red eye sauce (possibly alcohol)

Sneakin' 'round the corner, drinkin' whiskey from a jar

Sneaking around, drinking whiskey from a jar


I don't believe it

Expressing disbelief again

Don't believe a word

Reiterating not to believe any word

I don't believe it

Continuation of expressing disbelief

Don't believe a word

Reiterating not to believe any word

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