كلمات Borderline

Daylight's rising across the plains This rig is streaking like a hellbound train I smuggle whiskey, I smuggle gin Where there's a need well I just truck on in I'm a gambling man, son of a gun I'll take the risks now baby I'll make the run Wanna get home now, back in the saddle Ain't gonna drive this kinda grade a cattle Daylight's rising across the plains This rig is streaking like a hellbound train Albuquerque now, new mexico This .? ? ? .. one night show, yeah * (and I'm) one step closer to the devil One step further from the law Lord I guess I'm just on borrowed time But I'm one step closer to the One step closer to the borderline 18 hours on this one long shift Wanna hear the sweet sound of my tailgate lift Lord I'm dying out on this road Wanna see my baby, help me unload * repeat [instrumental] Rolling stock now, shifting steel Got a woman with a touch to heal Diesel, dust and my wheels are humming So close to home, can you feel me coming * repeat To the borderline... To the borderline [instrumental] * repeat To the borderline... To the borderline... Wheels are rollin' down on home