Got Enough Fuel

Tired of mirrors tell me where I’ve been

Tired of scraping bugs of the windscreen

Tired of white lines, tired of the fast lane

Tired of my tears falling down like rain

Chorus Got enough fuel I’m gonna make it home (x3)

Got enough fuel, I’m gonna make it

I’ve been running away so long

Forgot what I was running from

Something ‘bout right time, wrong time, next time

Something ‘bout losing something that weren’t mine

Chorus

Solo

Talk about your last chance Texaco

Passed that one about an hour ago

Gonna drive right through this anxious state

Drive all night be home by day break

Chorus