Текст песни Midnite Run To Houston

Gaze across the desertscape A freshly buried hooker's grave Put out my cigarette and then we're gone That kind of girl can disappear So we kept a little souvenir in a cooler on the backseat of the van Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go The hooker's gone, we're on our way We move by night, sleep all day Life gets mighty lonely on the road When I feel heartache setting in Caress her blueish, frozen skin Get lost for hours in her milky eyes Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go Midnite run to Houston Long, long way to go