I to 35 歌词

It was freezing cold in Dallas when I made my get away I out ran a cold front when I gave my truck the reins Barreling down I-35 with one thought on my mind Forget the race, find an open space, leave that city far behind Well, hello there Austin, you look to be just fine Pardon me, San Marcos but I'm trying to make some time There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves There's peace of mind in the straight-away And there's comfort in the curves I didn't pull off in Von Ormy like I normally do I went on down to Devine town, I bought a six pack or two I glanced back across my shoulder like a seventh season buck All I saw was a wall of clouds, I hopped back in my truck Guttentag, New Braunfels, how are you today? Hola, ol' San Antone, please stand out of my way There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves There's peace of mind in the straight-away And there's comfort in the curves Well I know that mother nature will catch me in the end But I'll put some miles behind me before I turn to face the wind Don't you leave that barn door open, not even just a crack If I see a hint of daylight you'll never get me back Well, hello old Batesville, do you remember me? And look out there La Pryor But I'm coming through can't you see? There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves There's peace of mind in the straight-away And there's comfort in the curves I say I'm berreling down I-35 with one thought on my mind Forget the race, find an open space, leave that city That damned old city far behind Leave that city way far behind