Strange Vacation by Little Gold ft. T. Hardy Morris & Hunter Pinkston
Lyrics
We got back on the highway
It was basically Cincinnati
We were tired and we were catty
And I was in the back seat
Wishing you were staring back at me
(it’s a track meet)
We got drunk in New York City
I kept pointing out all the things that’d changed
Couldn’t help myself, it just felt so strange
Like a room that looks like yours, only slightly rearranged
Strange vacation to take by choice
Change location and make some noise
We got bored in Arizona
Played to nobody, they liked our set ok
We drove through the night just to get to LA
And I lost a hundred dollars on the Thunder on the way
Picked a fight in Minnesota
Was a bad idea, I knew it right away
Couldn’t help myself, I did it anyway
And the door guy at the club had to set my nose back in place
Strange vacation to take by choice
Change location and make some noise
Lines on lines on lines on highways
Credits
Recorded, mixed & mastered by Jesse Mangum at The Glow
Music & lyrics by Christian DeRoeck
Personnel:
Christian DeRoeck - acoustic & electric guitar, lead vocal
Brandon Page - bass
Cash Carter - drums
Tyler Key - pedal steel, piano, Fender Rhodes, backing vox
Hunter Pinkston - lead electric guitar
T. Hardy Morris - backing vocals







