Lyrics:
A hundred fifty thousand miles on the road
Jenny just turned 33 with a new job and her first one on the way
She just bought a ride at discount price from
of things between us and every one of them would be a mile
I already know what I'm getting...
At last I'll be happy on my birthday by getting where your
by brick we're building
Something real and something strong
Oh, round the road and round again when I'm losing who I am
I find it when I'm lying in
could be driving right now
Twenty miles into the desert by now
Your hand on my thigh
Laughin' 'til we cry
Didn't tell a soul 'bout how it's goin' down
Dripping in the dry sand
Dropping in the sea it rocks
Something's gonna make you
Wanna smoke a pink cigarette
Given by a sailor
Seduced by your moving
I was sittin' in a truckstop
Watchin' tumbleweeds roll by
Tryin' to read the menu
When the waitress caught my eye
She pulled a pencil from her
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
FIND OUT WHY)
SOMETHING'S GONNA MAKE HER MINE
Nothing could ever make me say what it is to feel this way
A possession of a different kind, I could keep
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
Funeral
(Tommy Collins)
(Spoken)
Let me tell you about a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in country music who interrputed his career by his own choice
Train rolls by about 3 a.m.
Wakes me from a fitful sleep
Got the urge to jump on board
I believe I'm in a little too deep
Walk the train station
I Heard From Your Mom That You Cried Out Last Night
For A Certain Someone To Turn On The Lights You Found
That Someone Was Not By Your Side
In the middle of our chores
Oh I can't help but wonder
If we could find something more
In a different light
If you could see me
In a different light
An' I'm waiting on hold
For something to blow ...
All is in reach & as clear as day
Yet the smallest move
Remains a mile away
So we while away
Going
it's something wrong with me
Why I feel like I gotta share you with the city?
You don't even make a bitch feel like she pretty
Make a bitch feel like
know much
Try to make a move
Go to a different door
You know it's all in your head
You better put that business to bed
By your fair hands
all understanding,
Hey, it's not that far
But it's alright I feel safe in your hands
I can't stand living this way
Getting by from day to day
Oh, written in the stars, a million miles away
A message to the main oh, oh, oh
Seasons come and go but I will never change
And I am on my way
I know that Im, one of a kind
Something different but I know that you'll take it, I know you're here, for the ride
The time we spend, the nights we
mile
I was the enemy in your camp you see I was restless nights by the campfire light
[ strings ]
Goodbye cowgirl watch that western star
Goodbye
know much
Try to make a move
Go to a different door
You know it's all in your head
You better put that business to bed
By your fair hands
S. Sala / G. Abry / Phil Vaughn
Walking back mile a lonely mile to see my girl
From Kentucky
Down the road something on my mind
I gotta get to my
If you're looking for someone that you can keep
Well, baby, pass me by
But if you want something that's twenty years deep
Oh baby, don't even
Travelin' now
On the low highway
Three thousand miles
To the Frisco Bay
Cross the rivers wild
And the lonesome plains
Up the coast and down
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