The Other Kind

I woke up this morning and I took a look around at all that I've got

These days I've been looking in the mirror

And wondering if that's me looking back or not

I'm still the apple of my mama's eye

I'm my daddy's worst fears realized

Here lately all this real estate don't

Seem all that real to me sometimes

Back out on that road again

Turn this beast into the wind

There are those that break and bend

I'm the other kind

Now my old buddy what's-his-name says

"Man, what the hell you thinking about

Fool, you got two of everything but you hang

Your head just like you were down and out"

Now I'm sure not suffering from a lack of love

There's plenty more where that came from

Ah, leave it up to me to say something

Wrong to hurt someone before I'm done

Back out on that road again

Turn this beast into the wind

There are those that break and bend

I'm the other kind

I'm the other kind

See, it used to be I was really free, I didn't need no gasoline to run

Before you could say Jack Kerouac

You'd turn your back and I'd be gone

Yeah, but nowadays I got me two good wheels

And I seek refuge in aluminum and steel

Ah, takes me out there for just a little while

And the years fall away with every mile

Back out on that road again

Turn this beast into the wind

There are those that break and those that bend

I'm the other kind

I'm the other kind

Yeah, I'm the other kind

I'm the other kind