Oh, I never see you anymore babe Oh, I never see you anymore babe Oh, you're gonna see me come the morning Oh, that preacher preaching on the radio Oh, that preacher preaching on the radio Oh, he's shouting hellfire and brimstone Oh, late at night, that's when you might find Broke gla** from a car crash And it's shining like a pile of diamonds Engine oil, anti-freeze, transmission fluid mix And spreads across the puddle throwing colors in its slick You seem to see forever, that's where you wanna go Miles and miles of nothing down that Oklahoma road Oh, it's always hurry up and wait, son Oh, it's always hurry up and wait, son Oh, you gotta wait until your time comes