Saw you turning down Main Street in your big black fancy car
You were dressed up fit to kill with a pretty girl on your arm
You spun around and you headed up town where the neon lights all shine
Left me choking in a cloud of dust you never pay me no mind
You're livin' in the fast lane I guess I'm just too slow
I never wore silk or fancy furs just plain ole calico
I'll never be a fast lane lover and they're the only kind you take up town
I am just a country road that you keep turning down
If you ever hit a dead end street if it's love that you're looking for
You can always turn around beat a path right to my door
Do I have to draw you a map you seem to know your way around
So when you're tired of spinning your wheels baby we can go to town
We're livin' in the fast lane...
[ guitar - steel ]
I'll never be a fast lane lover...
I am just a country road that you keep turning down