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Break Down Here From - Julie Roberts Mile marker 203 The gas gauge leaning on the edge of 'E' And I'll be danged if the rain ain't pourin' down Something's smokin' underneath the hood There's a bangin' and a clangin' and it can't be good And it's another fifty miles to the nearest town Everything I own's in the back in a Hefty bag I'm out of cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag I'd sure hate to break down here Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror Out in the middle of nowhere knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me keep me movin' somewhere Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now I've made it this far without cryin' a single tear And I'd sure hate to break down here A hundred fifty thousand miles ago Before the bad blood and busted radio You said I was all you'd ever need But love is blind and little did I know You were just another dead-end road Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams Baby, leaving you was easier than being gone I don't know what I'll do if one more thing goes wrong I'd sure hate to break down here Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror Out in the middle of nowhere knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me keep me movin' somewhere Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now I've made it this far without cryin' a single tear And I'd sure hate to break down here Oh, no... I'd sure hate to break down here Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror Out in the middle of nowhere knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin' So God help me keep me movin' somewhere Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now I've made it this far without cryin' a single tear And I'd sure hate to break down here It's too late to turn around I'd sure hate to break down here Mile marker 215 |