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