driving north on 35 heading into the night the suns getting easier for me to look at I've been singing these songs about you Montana for so long without ever even knowing it the things that you can't see if you look you'll find they'll deliver everything somewhere somehow I got everything backwards from the gas tank to the engine ambition sets the pistons on fire and when you feel the distance in an empty bed lord you'll know that you're the woman of a hard working guitar pickin' man you know my dream has always been a freight train leaving town I grew up small town but I always knew I'd get out of that somehow I'm barely breathing on this stage but it's keeping me alive there's nowhere I'd rather be than on my way home to you tonight driving north on 35 heading into the night the suns getting easier for me to look at maybe Memphis TN, maybe New Orleans maybe Arizona, I guess we'll see