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I'd sure hate to break down here
With nothing up ahead of in the rearview mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere, nowhere
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'
So God help me, keep me movin' somehow
Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now
I've made it this far without crying a single tear
And I'd sure hate to break down here.
With nothing up ahead of in the rearview mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere, nowhere
I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'
So God help me, keep me movin' somehow
Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now
I've made it this far without crying a single tear
And I'd sure hate to break down here.