One, two, you know what to do
I'm turning left on red
There ain't a soul as far as I can see
I'm gonna stretch this tank of gas
Till the red slides my horizon to the east
I'm gonna see your eyes and the sight of me to east go
One minute there with you
Is worth a thousand hours of pain and strife to get there
This boat ain't my home
Cruising through desert valleys and city squares
I'm a mountaineer all alone, two weeks gone
I go toe-to-toe with the road in the way, the faster it's by
Some don't like what I'm doing
But they might say that's fine, we'll all be fine
Let's head on down the highway
Only me has to go my way
Leaning on the book of John
Two weeks gone
Two weeks gone
Well, back to you and how we're true
And everything we've been through
Hear the motor song where we belong
See the sunrise on the hillside from our sheets
I can see your eyes and the sight of me to east go
I go toe-to-toe with the road in the way, the faster it's by
Some don't like what I'm doing
But they might say that's fine, we'll all be fine
Let's head on down the highway
Only me has to go my way
Leaning on the book of John
Two weeks gone
One minute there with you
Is worth a thousand hours of pain and strife to get there
I go toe-to-toe with the road in the way, the faster it's by




Let's head on down the highway
Only me has to go my way
Leading on the book of John till he's gone
Let's head on down the highway
Only me has to go my way
Leading on the book of John till he's gone
I've been praying on the book of John till he's gone
Only me has to go my way