20 Miles

I was cruising along

Not even looking in my rearview

Sinkholes were forming

But they must have missed my purview, oh, no

The sign says, "Twenty miles to Rock Bottom"

So send my regards to Gomorrah and Sodom

The wheels were coming off

This jalopy had gone useless

I was slowing to a crawl

This journey had gone fruitless, oh, no

The sign says, "Twenty miles to Rock Bottom"

So send my regards to Gomorrah and Sodom

Just some more and I got ‘em

I thought that I was having a blast

My peripheral vision had been masked

And I was almost out of gas

One by one, those exits all flew past

The sign says, "Twenty miles to Rock Bottom"

So send my regards to Gomorrah and Sodom