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Mile marker 203 The gas gauge leaning on the edge of E I'll be danged if the rain ain't pouring down There's something smoking underneath the hood It'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 is in the back in a hefty bag I'm outta cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag I'd sure hate to break down here With nothing up ahead or in the rearview mirror Out in the middle of nowhere, knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me, keep me moving somehow Don't let me start wishing I was with him now I made it this far without crying a single tear I'd sure hate to break down here A hundred fifty thousand miles ago Before the bad blood and busted radio You said, I was all you'd ever need 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 is 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 With nothing up ahead or in the rearview mirror Out in the middle of nowhere, knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me, keep me moving somehow Don't let me start wishing I was with him now I made it this far without crying a single tear I'd sure hate to break down here I'd sure hate to break down here With nothing up ahead or in the rearview mirror Out in the middle of nowhere, knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me, keep me moving somehow Don't let me start wishing I was with him now I made it this far without crying a single tear 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 |