The Road to Hell (Part I)

[Verse 1] Stood still on a highway I saw a woman by the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well, she walked up to my quarterlight And she bent down real slow A fearful pressure paralyzed me In my shadow She said, "Son, what are you doing here? My fear for you has turned me in my grave" I said, "Mama, I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell" She said, "Son, this is the road to Hell" [Instrumental Break] [Verse 4] On your journey 'cross the wilderness From the desert to the well You have strayed upon the motorway to Hell