Mile marker 203, the gas gauge on the edge of "E", An' I'll be if the rain ain't pourin' down. There's smokin' underneath the hood, It's a-bangin' and an' it can't be good, An' it's 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 break here, Nothin' up ahead or in the rear mirror. Out in the of nowhere, knowin'. I'm in if these wheels stop rollin'. So, God help me, keep me somehow. Don't let me start wishin' I was him now. I it this far without cryin' a single tear. I'd sure to break down here.
fifty thousand miles ago, Before the bad blood an' radio, He said I was all he had needed. But love is an' little did I know, You were another dead end road, Made with lies an' broken dreams. Baby, leavin' you is easier than gone. I don't know I'll do if one more thing goes wrong.
I'd sure hate to down here, Nothin' up ahead or in the 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 wishin' I was with him now. I made it this far without cryin' a tear. An' I'd hate to break down here. Oh, no.
I'd sure hate to break here, With up ahead or in the rear view mirror. Out in the of nowhere, knowin'. I'm in trouble if these wheels rollin'. So, God help me, keep me somehow. Don't let me wishin' I was with him now. I it this far without cryin' a single tear. An' I'd sure to break down, It's too to turn around. I'd sure hate to break here.