| | |
The hardest thing I have to do is walk away, leaving you. That long stretch of lonesomes callin out my name. I got a job to do.
When the sun sets I know well be miles apart, but youll stay on my mind till youre back in my arms.
(CHORUS)
Ill be missing you, callin home every night that Im gone.
Just to hear you say you miss me too.
Ill be countin down every day, praying God will keep you safe.
Until the Highway leads me back to you, Ill be missing you
Every town has a name, but their just dots on an old road map. They aint home.
I catch myself in the rearview mirror lookin back, when Im alone.
Truck stop coffee, red tail lights pushing through the pourin rain.
A day, a week, a month. To me its all the same.
(CHORUS)
Ill be missing you. Oh girl, Ill be missing you!
(Chorus)
Yea, yea. The hardest thing I have to do is walk away. Leaving you.
|
|