When Worlds Collide

Taking a trip across the USA Gonna meet
a lot of people along the way From far
and Wide Floating along on the Rio

Grande Coca Cola in my hand In the
promise Land Living my days in the old
jail cell Somehow life just goes to hell
With one bad hand Love is love Hate is
hate Now is now And late it late Truth
is fiction Truth is lies Strange things
happen When worlds collide Strange
things happen When worlds collide
Cruising down Route 66 Where the guys
and gals Used to get their kicks In the
old days Running low on the people’s
fuel Riding in something that’s really
cool On the proud highway Living my days
in an old jail cell Somehow things just
go to hell When worlds collide Black is
black White is white Wrong is wrong And
wrong is right Truth is fiction Truth is
lies Strange things happen When worlds
collide Strange things happen When
worlds collide Love is Love Hate is hate
Truth is fiction And late is late Truth
is fiction Truth is lies Strange things
happen When worlds collide Strange
things happen When worlds collide
Strange things happen Strange things
happen Strange things happen