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