HIGHWAY ONE (written by Donna Simpson)



Highway 1, 12 hour drive

I got a place I do call mine

I got me a space where I can breathe

I got my garden I got my trees



And if you’re ever out this way

And if you still recall my name

You know I’m not that hard to find

I live on Highway 1, 12 hour drive



And we’re gonna be

Eating fish from a coal fire

And we’re gonna be

Sleepin outside

Till the fires coal

Or till it gets too cold



But if you come through late at night

I’ll leave on my bedside light

I’m down the hall and to the right

Baby you can creep in and wake me up



And we’re gonna be

Eating fish from a coal fire

And we’re gonna be

Sleepin outside

Till the fires coal

Or till it gets too cold



You know it’s doubtful I will tell

Where my love and I do lay

Or where my flowers grow

Highway 1, 12 hour drive

Highway 1, 12 hour drive

Highway 1, 12 hour drive

I live on Highway 1, 12 hour drive






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