She's headed down a highway
But she has no place to go
Always in the backseat
The driver she don't know
The girls been lost for years
I never knew what to say
And before I had a grip
She was taken away
Always fun to talk to
I wanted to stay and play
But she marched to a different drummer
So-called friends got in the way
After all her struggles
You think she would have learned
But instead she took the low road
And once again got burned
Who's going to take you home
And make everything alright
Who's going to bring you home
And turn on your light
I wish someone had told her
How tough this could be
Not that she would have listened
She thought it was easy
Now her mind runs wild
With dreams that could have been
And she cries alone at night
Lying next to him
Who's going to take you home
And hold you so tight
Who's going to bring you home
And make everything all right