Mile marker 203
The gas gauge leanin' on the edge of E
I'll be dang if the rain ain't pouring down
Something's smokin' underneath the hood
There's a bangin' and a clangin' and it can't be good
And it's another fifty miles to the nearest town
Everything I own's in the back in a hefty bag
I'm out of cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag
I'd sure hate to break down here
Nothing up ahead or in the rear view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere knowin'
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'
So, God, help me, keep me movin' somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him now
I've made it this far without crying a single tear
And I'd sure hate to break down here
One hundred and fifty thousand miles ago
Before the bad blood and busted radio
You said I was all you'd ever need
But love is blind and little did I know
You were just another dead end road
Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams
Baby, leaving you was easier than being gone
I don't know what I'll do if one more thing goes wrong
I'd sure hate to break down here
Nothing up ahead or in the rear view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere knowin'
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'
So, God, help me, keep me movin' somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him now
I've made it this far without crying a single tear
And I'd sure hate to break down here
I'd sure hate to break down here
Nothing up ahead or in the rear view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere knowin'
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'
So, God, help me, keep me movin' somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him now
I've made it this far without crying a single tear
And I'd sure hate to break down
It's too late to turn around
I'd sure hate to break down here
Mile marker 215
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Written By BROWN, JESS/MATTHEWS, PATRICK JASON
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