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You said a road trip would do us some good Despite every instinct I said that I would It’s been six years since you put on that ring Maybe the road will fix everything When all that remains is the gas in the tank The tread on the tires and what’s left in the bank Sometimes the road is the best remedy How many more miles to Yosemite I’m riding shotgun through prairies and plains You say how pretty I’m thinking how strange It feels to follow this sinking ship down Maybe the mountains will turn us around When all that remains is the gas in the tank The tread on the tires and what’s left in the bank Sometimes the road is the best remedy For a love that’s grown old try some new scenery So how many more miles to Yosemite Two hours to go I broke down in Modesto You told me don’t make a scene We’re damned if we make it we’re damned if we don’t And we’re somewhere stuck in between Letras de cancionesNow we’re running on fumes it’s an uphill climb Drove right past all the danger signs And I just can’t wait to tell you goodbye Cut a new trail leave our love behind Sometimes the road is the best remedy For two broken hearts that need setting free So how many more miles to Yosemite How many more miles to Yosemite From Letras Mania