THIS'LL GET US TO BIRMINGHAM
this'll get us to Birmingham
past that I'm really not sure
I guess we'll just have to drive this rattletrap
til she won't drive anymore
hey, it's been you and me brother
right down the line
but tonight we're running out of bread
running out of wine

but this'll get us to Birmingham
beneath these thunderstorm skies
these windshield wipers are useless they can't
wipe the tears from our eyes
hey, it's been you and me brother
right down the line
but tonight we're running out of gas
running out of wine

but this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
hey, before I blasted out of Atlanta I fell into
the dark beauty with the silver spoon
she won't be wanting me back anytime soon
since you and I got dirty since we walked on the moon

but this'll get us to Birmingham
this'll get the blood rushing through
this'll get us sweating teeth chattering
we'll split those twisters in two
hey, it's been you and me brother
right down the line
but tonight we're running out of bread
running out of wine

but this'll get us to Birmingham
just a little touch of driving dust
this'll keep us on our toes til the storm blows over
til we find somebody to trust
hey, it's been you and me brother
right down the line
but tonight we're running out of gas
running out of wine

but this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
hey, before I blasted out of Atlanta I fell into
the dark beauty with the silver spoon
she won't be wanting me back anytime soon
since you and I got busted since we walked on the moon

but this'll get us to Birmingham
get us there safe and sound
don't know what we'll do tomorrow but
we sure ain't turning around
hey, it's been you and me brother
right down the line
but tonight we're running out of bread
running out of wine

but this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
this'll get us to motherfucking Birmingham
yes it will