Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
Aaron Watson
The full moons glowing out so bright
It's light out on the highway
I can't hear the engine for the
Wheels out on the road
The wind is blowing freezing
But it keeps my eyes wide open
It's 3AM an drivin's far
And it hauls a heavy load
I got to tell her that I'm sorry
I got to tell her I was wrong
I got to show her I still love her
And I been drivin all night long
100 miles from no where
There are houses on the highway
Empty and a dark place
That someone once called home
Maybe they put sheets on chairs
And tables like the movies
But I know in that in real life
There as empty as my soul
I got to tell her that I'm sorry
I got to tell her I was wrong
I got to show her I still love her
And I been drivin all night long
And if I fail and I turn my wheel
Into that semi coming
I know well that there's a man in there
Just trying to get home
And waiting up and worrying
Is a woman loves him dearly
Ain't thinking clearly
Cause I been drivin all night long
People think I'm lazy
And I'm scared to just stop runnin
People think I'm crazy
And I don't know that she's gone
But I know that I got 200 miles
To make fore mornin
I don't think too much
Cause I been drivin all night long
I got to tell her that I'm sorry
I got to tell her I was wrong
I got to show her I still love her
And I been drivin all night long
I got to tell her that I'm sorry
I got to tell her I was wrong
I got to show her I still love her
And I been drivin all night long