40 Miles

Trembling over spilt milk In the light of the sun Burning in the desert Snakes and the lizards Wanting to meet you See you and feel you Hear you and then just Crawl away There's my way I see the road ahead now And in my eyes Shine pride Piece of junk A rotten '62 Ford I'll leave you here to die In this misty heat. Your raditor's broken Two tires are flat Only got your own two legs now You'll get pretty thirsty Real quick I think You just keep on walking 40 miles up the road You will get a surprise A dusty old sign saying Fool, you're walking in circles There's my way I see the road ahead now And in my eyes Shine pride Piece of junk A rotten '62 Ford I'll leave you here to die In this misty heat