75

Time moves slowly when you're traveling alone All you see for miles is mountains and roads But you can't escape yourself The music can't drown out your mind I used to love that highway and those rolling Kentucky hills We had no money no jobs We'd just throw away the bills Now that you're gone this road doesn't feel the same 75 has become my demise And I can't even say your name We'd scream our lungs out in the cool September air With the windows rolled down And the Appalachian breeze in your hair I wish I didn't know now what I never would have dreamed of then That the leaves would fall Winter would come And I'd never see you again I wonder if you'll be a ghost That haunts me wherever I go I used to love that highway and those rolling Kentucky hills We had no money no jobs We'd just throw away the bills Now that you're gone this road doesn't feel the same 75 has become my demise And I can't even say your name I used to love that highway and those rolling Kentucky hills We had no money no jobs We'd just throw away the bills Now that you're gone this road doesn't feel the same 75 has become my demise And I can't even say your name