begins to fade I feel so low, but I just don't know Why these blues won't go away Every evenin' after sundown As the light begins to fade I feel so
're at the wheel Tell me how, how does it feel? So good to have equalized To lift up the lids of your eyes As the miles they disappear See land begins
come and go each on a different path Some chasing new beginnings, some running from their past Me, I just keep rollin' on while others fade away Mile after mile
Let both sides unite in peace Both sides begin anew the quest for peace Both sides begin anew the quest for peace Both sides begin anew the quest for peace Both sides begin
are torn and frayed The South feels so cold and gray, today Today the North's too many miles away, today Today, I got to get away I'm driving north,
ll begin to see Baby we live in two separate worlds Sure ain't living in a perfect world So I'm calling out wherever you may be Ooo-eee So you'
one yard per minute If the ant begins at one end of the band will it ever reach the other end? If so, how long will it take the ant? Will it make it
begins to fade I feel so low, but I just don't know Why these blues won't go away It's the darkest hour of the darkest night It's a million miles to
everyone So convincing I believed it For so long I still can't figure out Why many wont last, why many wont last With the blink of your eye it's all
your dreams come true At 60 miles an hour on course and pace in hybrid mental states So my pathetic limp kiss has never caught this way No catalyst begins
down An' he will get you high And something keeps him going Miles and miles away To find another place to play And night after night, who treats you right? Baby, it
indian mile Look at them gesture How aplomb So to gesture everyone Words dissemble Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so
does it have to be so hard My eyes are burning, my head is dizzy A thousand miles don't seem so far Drive a thousand miles It doesn't seem so far What
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love
Who was it who asked about the last mile being the hardest mile Trying not to spend more time looking back There's still a bit more to go Can't stop measuring
groove All in the groove Well if it's your destiny don't fight it War between the states unite it It might be difficult but might it Be worthwhile?
She believes She'll do anything But she won't follow me Is it happening to you It must be Cause I can feel it too Our destiny Take my hand and hold it
's not debate it if you hate it, 'cause I made it. The loot, the boob tube, all that shit included, In a matter of seconds you will be excluded. Checka check it