Текст песни Reed Lou -  Bottoming Out   
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I`m cruising fast on a motorcycle down this winding country roadAnd I pass the gravel on the foot of the hillWhere last week I fell offThere`s still some oil by the old elm treeAnd a dead squirrel that I hitBut if I hadn`t left, I would`ve struck you deadSo I took a ride insteadBottoming out, bottoming out, I`m bottoming out, bottoming outMy doctor says, she hopes I know, how lucky I can beAfter all it wasn`t my blood, mixed in the dirt that nightAnd we must really examine thisAnd I say I need another drinkBottoming outI`m tearing down Rt. 80 East, the sun`s on my right sideI`m drunk, but my vision`s good and I think of my child brideI aim that bike at the fat pothole beyond that underpassBottoming out