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• Artiste: Roger Creager
• Titre: Driving Home
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Driving slow, it's piling up on the highway But I can't stop until I reach Cheyenne The radio plays a sad song of forgiveness My love for you it leads me on Diane Chorus: Honey you know I never should have left you Now I'm running home as fast as I can And I shake, and I roll I let the highway bathe my soul This bucket of rust & me burning up the night With your love and lady luck Riding shotgun in my truck In the dead of the night I've never been more alive Driving home I don't know what I thought I'd find out in California But I dang sure found out what ain't there They got Hollywood, redwoods and wine But they ain't got your green eyes or auburn hair So with the hammer down Gas tank on empty Yeah I'm running on adrenaline and prayer Chorus: And baby hang on, my God I've missed you. And now I'm burning up the highway to you. Chorus: I'm driving home