Don't Lose My Trail

New York City

Leaving behind

Out the window

Drive

Pennsylvania

Stopped for a bite

It's raining

Christmas lights

West of Roanoke

Village Motel

Green all around

The click is wasted

Turn the heat up high

Open the door

And let the cool breeze in

Jackie's got the bed

I'm on the floor

My eyes are open

Nashville, Memphis, Arkansas

A gambler died in Russellville

No one knew his name

But my dear grandma

If she's in heaven, he's in hell

The slums of New Mexico

We pull in late at night

No blanket on the bed

And a cracked window

I'm fully dressed

And I'm awake all night

Williams, Arizona's where I want to be

For buckwheat pancakes and hot coffee

Serve 'em up fresh

Serve 'em up hot

We can make it to Los Angeles if we don't stop

The desert drive goes on and on

The trail of lights follows me back home

I can count the stars when we make it there

I hope to God he don't lose my trail

Love

Love

Love

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