The Color Fred Follow

I woke up to a drive-thru
Had to hitch a ride to get myself fed
It was late but I know its never to late to call you
Youre a good friend with a bad tendency to get in over your head
Dont you, dont you fall asleep
(Gonna get us both killed, driving late to Coatesville)
I swear Ill make it back some day
I swear Ill make it back

Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out

I woke up on a greyhound to a new town
Then again I was here a month ago
It was your birthday
It fell on a Friday
And I shouldve been there
For that Im sorry
Regardless

Dont you, dont you fall asleep
(Gonna get us both killed, driving late to Coatesville)
I swear Ill make it back some day
Someday

Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out, get out
Youre not driving
Get out, get out

We hit the ice
Just before the telephone pole
We hit the brakes
But there was no escape
We hit the ice
And I see a car in your future
They stitch and they sew and they suture
But this day will scar
Right now we know how lucky we are
Dont you fall asleep (We know how lucky we are)
Dont you fall asleep (I swear Ill make it back)

Get out, get out
Get out, get out
I swear Ill make it back some day (get out, get out)
I swear Ill make it back some day (get out, get out)
I swear Ill make it back some day (get out, get out)
I swear Ill make it back (get out, get out)
Get out, get out,
Get out, youre not driving
Get out, get out
No, not in the state youre in
Get out, get out
Get out, youre not driving
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out