I like it    I don't like it

I know a place
Down past an old shack
On a road that goes to nowhere
Aint nobody coming back
We can go there tonight
We can talk until dawn
Or maybe something else
Ill leave the radio on

Theres no one to hear
You might as well scream
They never woke up
From the american dream
And they dont understand
What they dont see
And they look through you
And they look past me
Oh, you and I dancing slow
And we got nowhere to go

Past the wal-mart and the prison
Down by the old v.a.
Just my jeans and my t-shirt
And my blue chevrolet
Its saturday night
Feels like everythings wrong
Ive got some strawberry wine
I wanna get you alone

Down by the muddy water
Of the mighty mo
In an old abandoned box car
Will I ever know
Dance with me forever
This moment is divine
Im so close to heaven
This hell is not mine
This hell is not mine...