Aliens & Ice Cream - Callahan Divide

Aliens & Ice Cream

Callahan Divide

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Aliens & Ice Cream

Outside it's raining dogs and cats

Republicans and Democrats are lying on the TV screen

In my car my bags are packed

I want to leave and not come back, little honey is waiting on me.

She's been selling beer and wine, cigarettes and killing time

Dancing at the Dixie Queen

Punched out of her time clock, ran out in the parking lot

Prettiest thing I ever did see.

Baby let's ride somewhere, tell me which way to go

You know I never care, as long as we're out of town and out of control

Nobody ever called you a good one, but baby who am I to compare?

I just hope that this road leads us there

Sticks and stones and words are thrown

And aliens are flying drones and ice cream melts when it's hot

The reason for the last line is if it's weighing on my mind.

The heated situation is what we got.

Officers are on patrol, but she don't seem to care at all

We're driving with the windows down, feet up on the dash, and she's counting all her cash

And I'm trying to keep the stereo loud

- It's already the end -