You can feel it closing in on you

but there's not much you can do

It's not a thing you can put your finger on

But you'll know it when it's gone

Endless stream of highways neon

Roadside signs and telephone lines

Little town somewhere in the midwest

Gonna put your patience to the test



U.S. Drag U.S. Drag It's the U.S. Drag

There ain't no drag like the U.S. Drag



Music down a windy street

Half a glance from strangers you don't want to meet

Juke box blaring

Stale beer

Mixed with gamblers, gangsters, boredom, & fear

In the pale blue TV light



U.S. Drag U.S. Drag It's the U.S. Drag

There ain't no drag like the U.S. Drag