Got my old truck loaded right up with boxes and guitars Headlights pointed out the drive to who knows where Next to me in that shotgun seat's a suitcase and tequila I'm rollin' through the early mornin' streetlight glare
Pictures in my head are all of her I'm takin' with me Rest of it I left back in that house Tomorrow when she wakes up, I wonder if she'll miss me This time I ain't hangin' 'round to find out
I'm gonna drive until the wheels fall off this old truck in my heart If forever's gonna end like that, I guess I'd better start The rest of my life, like the best times, up around the bend Oh, on my own again (On my own again)
I could turn left to California, right to New York city Hell, I could go to Mexico right now, if I want to And I know it might get lonely on my way outta here But as long as the windshield's bigger than the rearview mirror
I'm gonna drive until the wheels fall off this old truck in my heart If forever's gonna end like that, I guess I'd better start The rest of my life, like the best times, up around the bend Oh, on my own again
Young and wild and free, ridin' like the wind Learnin' how to be on my own again On my own again, mhm
I'm gonna drive until the wheels fall off this old truck in my heart If forever's gonna end like that, I guess I'd better start The rest of my life, like the best times, up around the bend Oh, on my own again
I'm out here on my own again On my own again, mhmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
