Letras
Dog tired, deep down, rolling on a caffeine fix
With four more hours to go I ain't slept a lick
Just hit a quarter million miles on this ol' rig
Whether it's blue sky, whether rain coming down
Or a detour sign turning me around
No highway's getting in my way heading back home
I got my hand on the wheel, the wheels on the gravel
Got the gas tank sweating, sitting high on the saddle
When I'm wrapping my head around, wrapping my arms around her
No the miles don't matter
I bet her hair's let down and she got my old t-shirt on
With a missing me kind of feeling coming on strong
Just waiting and thinking about loving me all night long
Well hold on
Whether it's blue sky, whether rain coming down
Or a detour sign turning me around
No highway's getting in my way heading back home
I got my hand on the wheel, the wheels on the gravel
Got the gas tank sweating, sitting high on the saddle
When I'm wrapping my head around, wrapping my arms around her
No the miles don't matter
When I look at that horizon
I see my angel smiling
I put my foot to the floor
'Cause whether it's blue sky, whether rain coming down
Or a detour sign turning me around
No highway's getting in my way heading back home
I got my hand on the wheel, the wheels on the gravel
Got the gas tank sweating, sitting high on the saddle
When I'm wrapping my head around, wrapping my arms around her
Just waiting and thinking about being right there beside her
No the miles don't matter
The miles don't matter