Wanna wake up in the desert. i romanticize the trucker life
Red clay rock formations. now that you're gone i don't think straight
I'll drive north, atlantic ice, where all your friends are dead
I'm headed west, route 66 and an old cassette when the stones play on the radio and if i forget
I try to forget, but the highway's a memory strip for the potbelly pig nation
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than sleeping alone
Hit a diner, find a waitress, get the shakes out, praise the goddess of midwest country roads
They're Godforsaken, He couldn't hide here. there's too much flatland
You start to fear that john denver will live again
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than smoking alone
You've been on the road for 4 straight months
What's better than smoking alone? nothing's better than smoking alone
Red arizona. north of the border. you know you're gonna die in the desert
Poblano - West by Midwest Lyrics
Poblano - West by Midwest Lyrics
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Wanna wake up in the desert. i romanticize the trucker life
Red clay rock formations. now that you're gone i don't think straight
I'll drive north, atlantic ice, where all your friends are dead
I'm headed west, route 66 and an old cassette when the stones play on the radio and if i forget
I try to forget, but the highway's a memory strip for the potbelly pig nation
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than sleeping alone
Hit a diner, find a waitress, get the shakes out, praise the goddess of midwest country roads
They're Godforsaken, He couldn't hide here. there's too much flatland
You start to fear that john denver will live again
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than smoking alone
You've been on the road for 4 straight months
What's better than smoking alone? nothing's better than smoking alone
Red arizona. north of the border. you know you're gonna die in the desert
Red clay rock formations. now that you're gone i don't think straight
I'll drive north, atlantic ice, where all your friends are dead
I'm headed west, route 66 and an old cassette when the stones play on the radio and if i forget
I try to forget, but the highway's a memory strip for the potbelly pig nation
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than sleeping alone
Hit a diner, find a waitress, get the shakes out, praise the goddess of midwest country roads
They're Godforsaken, He couldn't hide here. there's too much flatland
You start to fear that john denver will live again
Your baby's at home with someone else but it's better than smoking alone
You've been on the road for 4 straight months
What's better than smoking alone? nothing's better than smoking alone
Red arizona. north of the border. you know you're gonna die in the desert
Writer: Levi Bradford
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