I've been drivin' all night my hands wet on the wheel. There's a voice in my head that drives my heel. And my baby calls says she needs me here. And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear.
From the Single:. * Miles away from nowhere. . Thunderin' the wheels, pounding on the road. Thinking about the cargo and my precious load. I'm just a homesick-wreck, lit up by the dashboardlight.