Thousand Miles To Go


Well there¡¯s no time like the present
To get you through your past
I¡¯m nowhere near the future
But I¡¯m gonna get there fast
I¡¯m moving on
I¡¯m moving on

Well I¡¯m just passed Albuquerque
But somehow you¡¯re still near
I guess the objects in my mirror
Are closer than they appear
I¡¯m moving on
I¡¯m moving on

And I¡¯ll know it when I get there
But I don¡¯t think I¡¯m getting close
There¡¯s a place without your memory
Somewhere down the road
I¡¯ve cried a thousand miles of tears
I¡¯ve got a thousand miles to go

They say life is like a highway
And sometimes the road gets rough
Girl you¡¯re like a twister
And I can¡¯t drive fast enough
But I¡¯ll keep on
Until you¡¯re gone

When I hit the water
And there¡¯s no place next to go
I¡¯ll take a left in this old vette
And head towards Mexico
And you¡¯ll be gone
But not for long



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