65 Til Sunrise

65 Til Sunrise (2:17)
Jim Pipkin 1989 BMI

I filled my belly up with coffee
I filled my tank with gasoline
Had my ears full of complaining
Need a litle change of scene
Dropped your letter in a mailbox
I guess I owe you one goodbye
It was never gonna work child
I don't even wanna try

If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be right where I wanna go
If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be across New Mexico

There are times you look for lovin'
There are times you look for gold
There are times you hit the highway
Just as far as you can roll
I wish things had worked out better
I wish the world had let us be
But I sure don't wanna change you
Damn sure won't let you change me

If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be right where I wanna go
If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be across New Mexico

If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be right where I wanna go
If I run 65 til sunrise
I'll be across New Mexico