Lee Ann Womack
Rhett Akins
Big House
Gary Allan
Chris Knight
David Lee Murphy
Randy Travis
Patty Loveless
Steve Earle
Jack Ingram
Linda Davis
The full moon's 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 and drivin's far and it hauls a heavy load
I gotta tell her that I'm sorry
I gotta tell her I was wrong
I gotta show her I still love her
And I been drivin' all night long
A hundred miles from nowhere, there are houses on the highway
Empty and dark, a place that someone once called home
Maybe they put sheets on chairs and tables like the movies
But I know that in real life, they're as empty as my soul
I gotta tell her that I'm sorry
I gotta tell her I was wrong
And I gotta show her I still love her
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 who loves him dearly
I 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've got two hundred miles to make 'fore mornin'
I don't think too much, 'cause I been drivin' all night long
I gotta tell her that I'm sorry
I gotta tell her I was wrong
I gotta show her I still love her
I been drivin' all night long
I gotta tell her that I'm sorry
I gotta tell her I was wrong
I gotta show her I still love her
And I been drivin' all night long