Piercing headlights
Through the fog of the narrow road
The trees stay behind
As I venture further into the unknown
Burger at midnight in the nearest town
Her black jacket and her eyes of brown
Ice cubes dance in the tallest glass
It'll be a minute till we see sunny grass
The shiny wheels chop
The infinite blacktop
The shiny wheels chop
The infinite blacktop
Distant but bright
Stands the city of the falling snow
Tattoo on her thigh
The best talks about anything that flows
Burger at midnight in the nearest town
Her black jacket and her eyes of brown
Ice cubes dance in the tallest glass
It'll be a minute till we see sunny grass
The shiny wheels chop
The infinite blacktop
The shiny wheels chop
The infinite blacktop