Lyrics: Nothing But Time

Rolling down 295 out of portland, maine Still high from the people up there and feeling no pain Gonna make it to new jersey, gonna set it up and do it again I got a bottle of wine (pass it over) I got a broken white line (Im still sober) There aint nothin but time between this silver eagle And that new jersey line Well its a rock and roll band or a movie you can take your pick And it aint bad work if you can get it But you gotta make it stick But getting any kind of sleep on this rolling motel--thats the trick Its just a bottle of wine (pass it over) Its just a broken white line (Im still sober) Its just a whole lot of time in the twilight zone Between me and these friends of mine