Well, I`m live and driving home
For the third time today
Each time I go a different way
I can`t find it this time
It don`t bother me
I don`t like where I live anyway
The third time`s a charm
But the first two are awful
I will not wait around
The holy trinity of you and me
And my mind makes three a crowd
The great ones all die in threes
Enemy- aeroslide into yon hole
With Kojak on my back
Headlights shining on me
I ran my truck straight up a tree
Now I`m bleeding and pleading
And realizing
The great ones die in threes
(G. Mayfield)
