To compare the mother sea against a bubble and against all of her foam. To even talk about the sand and ice of the dark seas of nebulae. To confess the curative effects of beer on my feelings about my reasons to be. If there is one, and about my performance or my lack of. To tell my love I’m still in love and always will be, normal interruptions in between. This blog is for
Hauling heavy loads across the Georgia line, Eighteen wheels a-rolling, feeling mighty fine. Saw a figure on the shoulder, thumb in the air, Looking like a dream in the twilight glare. Pulled the big rig over, let her take a seat, Headed down the interstate, escaping the heat.
If anyone's seen an angel on the highway, Break through the static on the CB radio! Tell her I made a mistake letting her go my way, Yeah, tell her I made a mistake letting her go!
Blower belt snapped and we were stalled on the grade, She jumped right in, not a bit afraid. Wrenched that radiator belt with a steady hand, Best little mechanic in the whole damn land! She smiled at the trooper and he let us go, Charm like a wizard, put on a hell of a show.
If anyone's seen an angel on the highway, Break through the static on the CB radio! Tell her I made a mistake letting her go my way, Yeah, tell her I made a mistake letting her go!
In the sleeper berth she showed me heaven's own flame, Woke up alone, just whispering her name. Now I'm burning up diesel, burning up the night, Gotta find that girl, gotta make things right!
If anyone's seen an angel on the highway, Break through the static on the CB radio! Tell her I made a mistake letting her go my way, Yeah, tell her I made a mistake letting her go!
