Lyrics

Driving past Terre Haute in the rain Black coffee and triptophane Another Thanksgiving Day on the road I ain't complaining I been home a long stretch just now Up before the sun and on my way Oklahoma-Pittsburgh in a day Conversation with an old friend who Says that lately I ain't been such a good friend I'm just trying to stay awake on the road Maybe I should get some pie a la mode Nine hundred miles is a heavy load Black Beauties now would feel like gold I really like the smell of gasoline Makes me think of places that I've been Reminds me of a distant mountain scene Don't breathe it too much, it'll make you dream I knew a girl once in Millersville I wonder if she lives there still Got no time 'cept to stop and fill Next time I surely will I'm just trying to stay awake on the road I'm losing control, heading for broke We're gonna shake it down, Shake it down When I get there I'm gonna get me a room Gonna take things out and look at them Maybe get me something nice to eat Later get myself a little treat I'm just trying to stay awake on the road I been flippin through the radio Fast-talking con men and cowboy songs Preachers telling me to come along All I wanna do is stay awake Jack With the wind still blowin and the night so black Black like the coffee in my coffee cup Stir it up, stir it up I knew these sisters once in Bloomington It's been years since I thought of them I wouldn't know how to find them now I forgot their names anyhow I'm just trying to stay awake on the road Maybe I should get some pie a la mode Nine hundred miles is a heavy load Black Beauties now would feel like gold
Writer(s): Dan Bern Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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