Orange sky, rear view mirror
East coast is getting nearer
My friend Jack by my side
Miss East coast is out of sight
Stars move in on my position
Jack tilts back and answers all my questions
Jacks a little heavy now but getting lighter
He's bitter but atleast he's not a liar
Eastbound in a left hand lane
Put your seat back Jack forget my name
Let me tell you a little secret
Jacks a buddy bought by the bottle but
He's the best friend I've ever met
Eastbound with whiskey breath
Jack is good, no, he's the best.
He says I drink too much
But I can't stop yet...
Eastbound with whiskey breath
Black night, angry moon
East coast can't come too soon
Me and Jack, one sweet ride
Miss East coast will be my bride
Red skies color my situation
Jack sits up with an empty expression
Jacks a little lighter now but stills weighs heavy
I took his life to erase a memory
Eastbound in a left hand lane
Put your seat back Jack forget my name
Let me tell you a little secret
Jacks a buddy bought by the bottle but
He's the best friend I've ever met
Eastbound with whiskey breath
Jack is good, no, he's the best.
He says I drink too much
But I can't stop yet...
Eastbound with whiskey breath
Thanks Jack for the ride
Tonight Miss East Coast will be my bride.
