Momma - Highway Lyrics

Sun sets over the deserts plan
Blueprints made for a country man
Sisters swallowed by the mirage
Applause applause applause

Stopped for a sip of gasoline
Chug like the townies drink to dream
Trail the deloreans thick exhaust
Get lost get lost get lost get lost

These valleys know me well
Secrets sam will never tell
Passing by the silver mine
This is the place i could die

When we're on the highway

Burning tires like muscle cars
Through barbed wire to see the stars
Cowboys say they saw jesus christ
No dice no dice no dice no dice

Gonna make it big today
If theres a will then theres a way
Riding on a tire swing
Marg and serge will make us drinks
Take the mule on up to god
Pray trespassers won't get caught
In the yard with mare and brett
Light another cigarette
Smoking in the lucky club
Coffee and the number one
90 on 395
This is the place i could die