Grand Slam

Looking in the mirror it's getting clearer

Everytime that I walk by, that I walk by

This motel room's seen so much doom and gloom

If these walls could talk they'd probably cry, oh they'd cry

Well

I'm sorry to say that leaving LA

Was not my decision

I know Tennessee was glad to see me

But who do I think I'm kidding

I'm down on my luck and if I was a truck

Hell, I'd be stuck on empty

If there was ever a day

To hit that old highway

Today's as good as any

I need to get up and fix me a cup

Of that old sorry coffee

Go check out and find out about

What these blues have cost me

I'll go into town and I'll see who's around

Get the Grand Slam down at Denny's

If there was ever a day

For some country gourmet

Today's as good as any

Today's as good as any

But I wouldn't bet a penny

That it's any better than most

And there's gonna be some bitchin'

If that junkie in the kitchen

Nods off and burns my toast

Again

Well I wonder if I should maybe stop by

I know you're gonna miss me plenty

If there was ever a day for a roll in the hay

Today's as good as any

I've been messing around and playing the clown

I hope that I've learned my lesson

With every mile I'm finding a smile

And I'm trying to count my blessings

But if I'm making good time

When I hit the state line

I'm gonna roll one long and skinny

If there was ever a day

To hit that old highway

Today's as good as any

If there was ever a day

To hit that old highway

Today's as good as any