Paroles de Number Six Driver

The good news out here on the highway Is the speed limit's just a suggestion But the bad news out here on the highway Is I'm praying for some two-car congestion It's the path of least resistance I can measure my distance by a marathon runner's nightmare I've got two states behind me, I don't need you to remind me I'm still not getting anywhere And there's a cold wind blowin' in Wyoming 'Cause there's no-one here to tell it otherwise And free hot coffee for the number six driver Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes. There are wires in the middle of an ocean Making static and electric noise But I can talk to you across an ocean Making far away human voices But I cannot see the morning and the vision I am forming's of a long-locked, never-ending night I've got two states behind me, and I'm needing you to find me And deliver me clean and whole, and morning bright And there's a cold wind blowin' in Wyoming 'Cause there's no-one here to tell it otherwise And free hot coffee for the number six driver Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes. Well the good news out here on the highway Is that everything in life is a suggestion But the bad news alone on the highway Is each question just begs another question And there's a cold wind blowin' in Wyoming 'Cause there's no-one here to tell it otherwise And free hot coffee for the number six driver Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes.