Verse 1 A E Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way A E Zigzag patients vibrating the ancients A E Handing out money, the fly's making honey A E Beaches a-plenty, the pig's on the levee Chorus D A Let's not be like everyone else, with the one-trip rooms, the halfway house D E A Big black drums beat in the night, running away, that's what I like Verse 2 A E Seasons are turning, villages burning A E Convalescents open the presents A E Wandering children, ready and willin' A E Beggars and lightweights harness the highway Chorus D A Let's not be like everyone else, with the one-trip rooms, the halfway house D E A Big black drums beat in the night, running away, that's what I like Verse 3 A E Abandoned coal mine, we'll have a good time A E Red tape rivals recycling bibles Chorus D A Let's not be like everyone else, with the one-trip rooms, the halfway house D E A Big black drums beat in the night, running away, that's what I like