Front seat is getting cold Yellow lines are getting old
Won't you come, won't you ride Won't you lean against the window Won't you watch the rivers glide and feel that highway blow I just need another heart, another hand on the radio 'Cuz I keep spinning my own wheels Waiting on something to heal But I can't keep driving alone
I been Playing Every bar that I can find
I been Drinking Pain and love on my mind
You been Praying That I come back in one piece
I been Hoping You find me where the highways meet
These six strings might get me through But they don't know me like you do
Won't you come, won't you ride Won't you lean against the window Won't you share my motel bed, you can have the softer pillow I just need another heart, another hand on the radio 'Cuz I keep spinning my own wheels Waiting on something to heal But I can't keep driving alone
Won't stop moving til I'm found Need you to help me steer homebound
Won't you come, won't you ride Won't you lean against the window Won't you watch the rivers glide and feel that highway blow Won't you come, won't you ride Won't you lean against the window Won't you share my motel bed, you can have the softer pillow I just need another heart, another hand on the radio 'Cuz I keep spinning my own wheels Waiting on something to heal But I can't keep driving alone
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