Three hundred miles to wait before I drop this load of freight
there's shorter ways but I think the fastest is still the interstate
I'd give anything right now for a minute to lay down
there's weather coming traffics running farely heavy now
Catch my breath again and I set up straight
and I wince at the pain that my old back aches
and I think about what my dad would say
son your lucky just to have a job
visions come to me about what my kids might be
good at basketball, singing songs, chopping down a tree
there growing up while I drive but I can see you in my mind
and when I get home I probably tangle up some fishing line
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Bridge
An I know I have to think about the good things
an I have to hold my head up and be proud of what I do
Three hundred more to wait before I drop this load of freight
there's shorter ways but I think the fastest is still the interstate
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compositores: Shawn Lane
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