Full title: I Knew I Shoulda Taken That Left Turn at Albuquerque      I dropped my bags onto the bed   400 miles and 3 states I’ve fled   I dropped my bags onto the bed      Upon the wall there was a frame   Inside, a painting that looked just the same as the painting on the wall when I woke up today   Didn’t I just leave this place?      I must’ve taken a wrong turn   I’m lost on the road more traveled by   I pulled aside to sit here on the curb   I must’ve taken a wrong turn      In this hotel parking lot, I called up my dear mom   And I told her I’m alright, yeah I think she knows I lied   When I left twelve years ago, I was nervous and aglow   Now I’m bored and rather dull and I’m tired of the ride   I know I’ve heard this song before   Blaring from the dashboard of my Chrysler with my foot tapping the floor   Yeah something’s wrong with living on the road   If I’m over every melody and chord then I need a different home      I must’ve taken a wrong turn   I’m lost on the road more traveled by   I pulled aside to sit here on the curb   I must’ve taken a wrong turn      While staring at the map, I called up my dear dad   And he told me it’s alright, yeah he said it’d be just fine   “Well tell me this, my son, what’s the reason that you run?”   “I’m stuck in cruise control and I don’t remember why”   Oh no, I’ve seen this place before   From the bright blue shower curtain to the floral carpet floor   Something’s wrong with living on the road   If there’s no variation and no change, then I need a different home      From this hotel parking lot, I called up my dear mom   And I told her I’m alright, yeah I think she’s knows I lied   Back when this all began, adventure was the plan   What happened to the plan? What happened to…   Aw hell, I know I met this guy before   Same popped collar and bad jokes, Marley poster on his door   Something’s wrong with living on the road if everyone I meet acts the same   Then I need a different home      I must’ve taken a wrong turn   I’m lost on the road more traveled by   I pulled aside to sit here on the curb   Must’ve taken a wrong turn      From this hotel parking lot, I called up my dear mom   And I told her I’m alright, I told her I’m just fine