Mile 203, the gas gauge leanin' on the edge of "E", An' I'll be dang'd if the ain't pourin' down. There's smokin' underneath the hood, It's a-bangin' and an' it can't be good, An' another fifty miles to the nearest town. Everythin' I own's in the back in a hefty I'm cigarettes an' I'm down to my last drag.
I'd sure hate to down here, Nothin' up ahead or in the view mirror. Out in the of nowhere, knowin'. I'm in trouble if these wheels rollin'. So, God me, keep me movin' somehow. Don't let me start I was with him now. I made it this far cryin' a single tear. I'd sure hate to break here.
Under fifty miles ago, Before the bad an' busted radio, He I was all he had ever needed. But is blind an' little did I know, You were just another end road, Made pretty lies an' broken dreams. Baby, leavin' you is than bein' gone. I don't know I'll do if one more thing goes wrong.
I'd sure to break down here, up ahead or in the rear view mirror. Out in the of nowhere, knowin'. I'm in if these wheels stop rollin'. So, God me, keep me movin' somehow. Don't let me start wishin' I was him now. I made it this far cryin' a single tear. An' I'd sure hate to break here. Oh, no.
I'd sure to break down here, With up ahead or in the rear view mirror. Out in the of nowhere, knowin'. I'm in if these wheels stop rollin'. So, God help me, me movin' somehow. let me start wishin' I was with him now. I made it this far cryin' a single tear. An' I'd sure to break down, It's too late to around. I'd sure hate to break here.