My marker two or three
The gas gauge leaning on the edge of it
And I'll be damned if the rain ain't pouring down
There's something smoking underneath the hood
It's a banging and a clanging and it can't be good
And it's another fifty miles to the nearest town
Everything owns in the back in a hefty bag
I'm out of cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag
I sure hate to break down here
Nothing up ahead or in the rearview mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere nowhere
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rolling
So god help me keep me moving somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him now I made it
This far without crying a single tear
I'd sure hate to break down here
Under fifty thousand miles ago
Before the bad blood and busted radio
You said I was all you'd ever need
But love is blind and little did I know
You were just another dead end road
Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams
Baby leaving you is easier than being gone
I don't know what I'll do if one more thing goes wrong
I'd sure hate to break down here
Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere nowhere
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rolling
So god help me keep me moving somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him now I made it
This far without crying a single tear
I'd sure hate to break down here
Oh no
I'd sure hate to break down here
Nothing up ahead or in the rear view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere nowhere
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rolling
So god help me keep me moving somehow
Don't let me start wishing I was with him
Now I made it
This far without crying a single tear
I'd sure hate to break down
It's too late to turn around
I'd sure hate to break down here
My marker to fifteen
Party Tyme
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