Driving west to the setting sun
Forgotten by most everyone
With every mile the tires spun
She thought about LA
She said it's funny how you said my name
But I'm happy to hear it, to see a friendly face
All I did was read her license plate
While we were getting gasoline
Desert sand blowing the breeze
She was fueling up and feeling free
She smiled, laughed, and looked at me
Crazy, she said do you want to
Come with me
Come with me
Then she drove away
I was standing in the Texas heat
Processing what was happening
And who it was I wanted to be
Opened up the the throttle to my ride
Caught her right outside the county line
Her face was etched inside my mind
Little did I know that it would stay, it would
Come with me
Come with me
As we slowed into the righthand lane
Sideview mirror, I could see her face