The road has taken a toll on me
And as I look at passing cars, I’m wondering –
If I could, would I do this all over again,
Or would I do this without you?
To follow my heart
Means being alone for half the year
Being alone for half the year
Because It won’t be long ‘tile we’re home again
We’re driving all night long,
And we’re not gonna stop ‘til the sun comes up
It won’t be long ‘til we’re home again

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