Our Lady Of The Highways

John Wesley Harding

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    I'm here in Philadelphia
    She got caught down in DC
    It's a wretched night, it's raining
    But she's coming up to meet me
    There's nothing I can do
    By the time she gets halfway
    She'll be tired of 95
    The spray off those trucks sucks
    I hope she gets through alive

    Our Lady of the Highways
    Keep my baby straight tonight
    Guide her safely down the road
    Keep her always in the light
    Let the sad moon looking down on me
    Shine bright as she comes here
    ''Til Our Lady of the Highways
    May appear

    Sometimes the weather's worst
    When you have some place to be
    Like the time we drove to Boston
    In the snow from New York City
    Frozen to the bone
    And we saw the planes fly high above
    On metal wings and prayers
    And tried to find some radio
    Hoping one day we would be there

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    Our Lady of the Highways
    Keep my baby straight tonight
    Guide her safely down the road
    Keep her always in the light
    Let the sad moon looking down on me
    Shine bright as she comes here
    ''Til Our Lady of the Highways
    May appear

    And I guess she always gets here
    Heaven knows just how she does
    And that statue of our Lady
    Is crying tears of love

    Now I'm in San Francisco
    A town too hard for love
    She's driving from Seattle
    800 miles above me
    Why are we apart?
    So please don't let the fog roll

    Heavy on that Highway 5
    I want her here so soon
    But I want her here alive

    Our Lady of the Highways
    Keep my baby straight tonight
    Guide her safely down the road
    Keep her always in the light
    Let the sad moon looking down on me
    Shine bright as she comes here
    ''Til Our Lady of the Highways
    May appear

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    Composición: John Wesley Harding

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