When Worlds Collide Taking a trip across the USA Gonna meet a lot of people along the way From far and Wide Floating along on the Rio Grande Coca Cola in my hand In the promise Land Living my days in the old jail cell Somehow life just goes to hell With one bad hand
Love is love Hate is hate Now is now And late it late Truth is fiction Truth is lies Strange things happen When worlds collide Strange things happen When worlds collide
Cruising down Route 66 Where the guys and gals Used to get their kicks
In the old days Running low on the people's fuel Riding in something that's really cool On the proud highway Living my days in an old jail cell Somehow things just go to hell When worlds collide
Black is black White is white Wrong is wrong And wrong is right Truth is fiction Truth is lies Strange things happen When worlds collide Strange things happen When worlds collide
Strange things happen Strange things happen Strange things happen