I left home with nothing but a few tears in my eyes

Now I'm halfway down the interstate past Highway 99

It's just me and one good wiper blade up against the rain

And I still hear the echoes of those bitter words we said

I could drive a million miles and never drive them from my head



Those words we said

No matter how I try I can't get far enough away

Every sad song on my radio sounds like it's custom made

By some devil on my shoulder that keeps whispering in my ear

Those words that wounded like an arrow to the heart

And keep me drivin', drivin