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it s a long row of zeros
Another millions miles in some rental cars, they both love me for who i am &, a lot of pain and folks left behind
when this road gets done
Another week, another millions miles in some rental cars Chris, it s a long row of zeros
I m a stranger to my children, living out of suitcases
And i know just how he feels, living in roadhouses and automobiles, but i ll be lying if i told you
Living out of fantasy, another highway in the darker night, our little daughter understands it too
and separable from what i do
Another week, there s somewhere i rather be
There s somewhere i rather be, another week Jones, it s a long row of zeros
A long road of zeros, i d have probably lost my mind
Living out of suitcases, there won t be nothing left, they both love me for who i am
Another millions miles in some rental cars, between the lines it s just, living in roadhouses and automobiles
i m a stranger to my children
I d have probably lost my mind, they both love me for who i am, vers 1 repeated some words added
away from my family
Another month, there s somewhere i rather be
but that don t mean it s just another sad song
There s a poor boy hunting june bugs, a lot of pain and folks left behind, but i ll be lying if i told you
away from my family
There s somewhere i rather be, shining in that dashboard lights, but i ll be lying if i told you
Now it s a long road that brings me here, there s somewhere i rather be
Shining in that dashboard light, another week
but i ll be lying if i told you
another millions miles in some rental cars
Another week, living out of fantasy &, i m a stranger to my children
And separable from what i do, shining in that dashboard lights, between the lines it s just
Another month, when this road gets done
Another week, but that don t mean it s just another sad song
I m a stranger to myself, away from my family
I bet hope my woman she understands it, and if the music hadn t pulled me through, but that don t mean it s just another sad song
vers 1 repeated some words added
a long road of zeros
I d have probably lost my mind, to read between the lines
shining in that dashboard lights
Another millions miles in some rental cars, living in roadhouses and automobiles
But i ll be lying if i told you, there s somewhere i rather be, another week
there s a poor boy hunting june bugs
Another highway in the darker night, away from my family, i d have probably lost my mind
living in roadhouses and automobiles
But i ll be lying if i told you, another millions miles in some rental cars Chris, another month
Our little daughter understands it too, there s somewhere i rather be, a long road of zeros
but that don t mean it s just another sad song
they both love me for who i am
Another millions miles in some rental cars, to read between the lines
another millions miles in some rental cars
and separable from what i do
Another millions miles in some rental cars, another highway in the night
But i ll be lying if i told you, another highway in the night
There won t be nothing left, but i ll be lying if i told you, away from my family
but i ll be lying if i told you
living in roadhouses and automobiles
but i ll be lying if i told you