Mileage Lyrics

Right turn,

The neighborhood

Is pretty quiet for a weekday.

Left turn,

The same one way

To work almost everyday.

Pass by the high school,

A memory rerun

When I was seventeen

Couldn't wait for twenty-one.

I pass by the church

Where I married you

When you were twenty-one

And I was twenty-two.

A stop sign,

A chance to clear my mind

Before the workday.

Then a right turn

Is where I catch

Another glimpse of the highway.

So I speed pass the building,

I always wanted to

Since I was twenty-one,

Almost twenty-two.

If I'd had the nerve,

I'd have quit there beforeBrian Vander Ark - Mileage - http://motolyrics.com/brian-vander-ark/mileage-lyrics.html

You turned twenty-three

And couldn't take me anymore.

The well known

Sits in a cloud of dust

Of on this weekday.

My cell phone

Is in about a million pieces

On the highway.

Speed down the highway,

Rack up the miles.

One hundred twenty-one,

A hundred twenty-two.

Roll down the window,

Roll out the miles.

One hundred twenty-three,

A hundred twenty-four.

And straight down the highway,

The road offers no guarantees.

(One thousand twenty-one,

One thousand twenty-two.)

Drive through the morning,

Drive into the sun,

And I'm free.

(One thousand twenty-three,

One thousand twenty-four)