It's a muggy night in Houston And all the intersections are like full service stations I'm on my way to a familiar place It's cold in Kansas City And you can no more hear me than I can see your face How I wish it was just you and me
We wouldn't have to talk above the crowd We wouldn't have to talk so loud
I give my life and all I am But what I have to give So I hand you a candid photograph of this little boy 'Cause I have nothing to my name But I can give you that
I don't miss the driving Seems like forever And I'm always driving in my mind And wearing out the road that gets me there
And I'm driving till my eyes just can't see straight But I suppose that it's getting late
I may never find the sleep I've lost all feeling in my hands and Feet may touch the ground but My mind's somewhere north of here It's a muggy night in Houston And all the intersections are like full service stations I'm on my way to a familiar place It's cold in Kansas City And you can no more hear me than I can see your face How I wish it was just you and me
We wouldn't have to talk above the crowd We wouldn't have to talk so loud
I give my life and all I am But what I have to give So I hand you a candid photograph of this little boy 'Cause I have nothing to my name But I can give you that
I don't miss the driving Seems like forever And I'm always driving in my mind And wearing out the road that gets me there
And I'm driving till my eyes just can't see straight But I suppose that it's getting late
I may never find the sleep I've lost all feeling in my hands and Feet may touch the ground but My mind's somewhere north of here Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
