Well the midnight headlights blind you on a rainy night;
Steep grade up ahead, slow me down, makin' no time,
But I got to keep rollin'
Those windshield wipers slappin' out a tempo,
Keepin' perfect rhythm with the song on the radio,
But I got to keep rollin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a sunny day.
Well; the truck stop cutie comin' on to me,
Tried to talk me into a ride;
Said I wouldn't be sorry, but she was just a baby.
Hey, waitress, pour me another cup of coffee,
Pop it down, jack me up, shoot me out, flyin' down the highway,
Lookin' for the mornin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
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Well the midnight headlights blind you on a rainy night;
Steep grade up ahead, slow me down, makin' no time,
But I got to keep rollin'
Those windshield wipers slappin' out a tempo,
Keepin' perfect rhythm with the song on the radio,
But I got to keep rollin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a sunny day.
Well; the truck stop cutie comin' on to me,
Tried to talk me into a ride;
Said I wouldn't be sorry, but she was just a baby.
Hey, waitress, pour me another cup of coffee,
Pop it down, jack me up, shoot me out, flyin' down the highway,
Lookin' for the mornin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
Steep grade up ahead, slow me down, makin' no time,
But I got to keep rollin'
Those windshield wipers slappin' out a tempo,
Keepin' perfect rhythm with the song on the radio,
But I got to keep rollin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a sunny day.
Well; the truck stop cutie comin' on to me,
Tried to talk me into a ride;
Said I wouldn't be sorry, but she was just a baby.
Hey, waitress, pour me another cup of coffee,
Pop it down, jack me up, shoot me out, flyin' down the highway,
Lookin' for the mornin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin' for a better way
Writer: David Malloy, Eddie Rabbitt, Even Stevens
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC