4:30 a.m. July 28. In the middle of a storm, never touchin' the brake. I drove like a bat outta hell. Down that lonely ol' four lane. . With the bright lights of Houston just fadin' behind.
Four-thirty a.m., July 28,. In the middle of a storm, never touching the brake,. I drove like a bat outta hell,. Down that lonely ol' four-lane.. . With the bright lights of Houston just fadin' behind,.