Written by Willy Braun Through the windshield tinted blue I see the sun is going down, and Im alone again Its funny how life seems so real When all I think about is loneliness in this state Im in CHORUS Out here on the highway stars and AM set the mood And just like all those movie road signs up ahead they tell me Im a ways from home and a million miles from you The way you left it gave no reason to believe That we would ever have what we once had again And the first thoughts on my mind as I climb aboard My favorite release turned into the wind And as the red fades into grey This long black stretch of asphalt takes me away CHORUS Out here on the highway stars and AM set the mood And just like a James Dean movie road signs up ahead they tell me Im a ways from home a million miles from you
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