Drivin’ On 9

Drivin’ on 9
You could be a shadow
Beneath the street light
Behind my home
Drivin’ on 9
I sure miss you
Pass a motel
Looking at the piles
Drivin’ on 9
Looking for one thirty
Maybe i passed it
Go another mile
Drivin’ on 9
Drivin’ on 9
Drivin’ on 9
I sure look pretty
Carson city
Walking down the isle
Drivin’ on 9
Does daddy have a shutgun
He said he’d never need one
Go another mile
Drivin’ on 9
Drivin’ on 9
Looking out my window cell
Wondering if i want you still
Wondering what’s right
Drivin’ on 9
Drivin’ on 9
Drivin’ on 9

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