There's a freight train
roaring thru the dead of night.
Heading straight for yuma,
I hear it every time
it rolls through town.
It's one a.m. and I'm wide awake,
too hot for sleeping.
Those wheels keep spinning round.
Wheels keep spinning round and round,
me and that train cover lot of ground.
Wish I may,wish I might
gonna be another long hot night.
Trucks are flying up and I-10
I can hear them in the distance.
Tired drivers trying to beat the heat.
We used to drive with the headlights out
moonlight on the highway.
You were sleeping with your head in my lap.
You were sleeping with your head in my lap,
life don't get much better than that.
Hubcaps spinning in the light
it's gonna be another long hot night.
How'd I let it get so wrong,
the days roll by and the nights drag on.
Trying to find a way to get on track
but I'm spinning wheels and looking back,
just spinning wheels looking back.
Shots ring out in the middle of a dream
car tires squealing.
For a moment I wonder where I am,
I'm right here in this little hot house
with no one beside me,
listening to the wobble of the ceiling fan.
I'm listening to the wobble of ceiling fan
I wish,I was a better man.
Gonna keep trying till I get it right,
gonna be another long hot night. |
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