Don’t Come Lookin’ (Commentary)

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Got a head full of noise 'Bout a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid I got a mind in the gutter Trouble on one hand, a beer in the other Got the windows down and my fingers crossed Just looking for a brand-new way to get lost

So long, four wheels turnin' Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burnin' Can't say I would And I can't say I wouldn't And if I don't come back Don't come lookin'

Feels good, about time Blue skies ahead and B.S. behind Got the wind in my hair Got nowhere to go so I'm already there Maybe Moab, maybe the Rockies Maybe the Great Soft Plains, or the hills of Kentucky Maybe North, maybe South I don't care as long as it's now

So long Four wheels turnin' Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burnin' Can't say I would And I can't say I wouldn't And if I don't come back Don't come lookin'

Come on-on-on-on If you wanna get down tonight Come on-on-on-on If ya lookin' for a real good time Come on-on-on-on If you kinda wanna lose your mind

So long Four wheels turnin' Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burnin' Can't say I would And I can't say I wouldn't And if I don't come back Don't come lookin'

So long Four wheels turnin' Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burnin' Can't say I would And I can't say I wouldn't And if I don't come back Don't come lookin'