Eastbound on 380
Starless night above
Black top highway turned faded blue below
Waylon Jennings on the radio
Telling me to keep my wheels spinning slow rollin’ low
Man, I keep on driving
Hoping to one day make it far enough to finally lose control
And feel desire again
With one hand on the wheel
And one hand over my heart
I listen for the thunder and I pray for rain
Listen for thunder, pray for rain
Eastbound on 380
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