About An Hour Ago

There was a man on the road 'bout an hour ago
And he was looking for a ride to New Mexico
He was driving by, way too fast to know
When we got to the place on a high-speed chase
There was a girlie in the corner with a plastic face
And then she disappeared without a trace
I say, without a trace

We're kickin' back, sippin' some beers
There's a man telling stories about his inner fears
We was all choked up, too close to tears
Well then we moved on up to a couple of margaritas
I made a couple faces at a couple senoritas
Playing drinking games but she too young to be with me
So now, my car broke down 'bout an hour ago
We were headed on down to New Mexico
Well, we did not see that the gas was low
Hey, yeah, the gas was low
The gas was low, the gas so low, the gas was so low
I lost my soul somewhere on the road
About an hour ago

We got back to the party
We've been on the road, we're kind of dirty
I see my girl, she's mighty pearly
Well I, I said hello
About an hour ago
And we were heading on down, to that big brass show
Well, didn't I say, the gas was low

Hey, hey, I said the gas was low
The gas was low, the gas so low, the gas was low
I lost my soul, by the road
About an hour ago

I lost my soul, on that road
An hour ago

About an hour, about an hour ago
About an hour, about an hour ago
About an hour, about an hour ago
About an hour, about an hour ago

Yeah

I lost my lost, yeah
I wish I've stopped, and just picked up my heart
Oh, but I let it go