All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

I was ridin' shotgun with the driver
The lovers and the rounders
Come along with me to L.A.

Me and my bride
On a Greyhound back
She took a piece outta me
That I'll never get back

All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

Ghost in a shot glass
And lonely all around
Can't help but catch a buzz
When you come into this town

Darkness in a box
Man, you better send a scout
There's doors to keep you in
But none to let you out

All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

Head on my shoulder
And mouth just catchin' flies
Stranger outta stories
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Has just talked himself dry

Half of him will make it to LA
By tomorrow
The rest of him will have to make
A beg, steal or borrow

One end of town
Laughin' at the other
They got ragin' home records
Makin' welfare mothers

Street hosed down
When the dawn breaks slow
Shinin' like a mirror
So all the shadows won't show

All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

All the happy endin's
That I've heard about
Stories left unwritten
We'll have to figure it out

All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

All broke down, comin' in low
Far away like a radio
Red lights flash, static and snow
Far away like a radio

Songwriter(s): Tom Wilson
Copyright: Thomas Cunningham Wilson Music, Sony Music Publishing Canada
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