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Gonna pass by the roadside graves Ignore the crosses and the flames Because(?) this drive watch the scenery change All the mountains they all look the same It's like stores on an east coast highway But tonight those graves are mine Take 'em with me to count the miles Between lovers and small towns I fled It's hard to think when you're driving fast And the bartender is dancing with my friend Cowboy in the corner, he's gettin' jealous She's a fine girl Only cursed with three kids A dead husband and another on the way Yea, me with my head on the bar My eyes fixed on her sister-in-law She says "15 will get you 20 in Selena, Utah. Yea 15 will get you 20 in Selena, Utah." Now but tonight that girl is mine Take her with me to count the miles Between the lovers and small towns that I fled It's hard to think when you're driving fast Letras de canciones Out here the billboards read like prayers Breath of comfort for the highway kind Words of wisdom, some promises and lies If only, only for a short while Let's sleep underneath the sky Have a few drinks Seem to go every night Watch the lightning dance between the stars ??? forget who we are But tonight those stars are mine Take 'em with me to count the miles Between the lovers and small towns I fled It's hard to think when you're driving fast It's hard to think when you're driving fast It's hard to think when you're driving fast It's hard to think when you're driving fast From Letras Mania