Four hundred miles to go
I'm gonna see my baby tonight
Don't want to call her on the phone
I want to feel her hold me tight
I'm driving home to see my baby
I'll be there by morning light
Two hundred miles to go
Watch that blacktop rolling by
I drink my seventh cup of joe
Keeps the sleep out of my eyes
I'm driving home to see my baby
When I'm gone you know she cries
The police try to slow me down
I know right where they hide
I know these roads, I've been around
I got the good Lord by my side
Only got one hundred miles
Till I'm walking through that door
You know I miss my honey's smile
I push that pedal to the floor
I'm driving home to see my baby
Don't want to leave her any more
The police try to slow me down
I know right where they hide
I know these roads, I've been around
I got the good Lord by my side
Cross that Mason-Dixon Line
Man, ain't that a lovely sight
I'm gonna hold that gal of mine
If you think I'm happy you're right
I'm driving home to see my baby
There'll be no more lonely nights

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