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The gas gauge leanin´ on the edge of E
I´ll be danged if the rain ain´t pourin down
Somethin smokin underneath the hood
It´s a-bangin and a-clangin and it can´t be good
It´s another 50 miles to the nearest town
Everything I own is in the back in a Hefty bag
I´m outta cigarettes and I´m down to my last drag

[Chorus:]
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
God help me keep me movin somehow
Don´t let me start wishin I was with him now
I´ve made it this far without cryin a single tear
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
Love is blind and little did I know
That you were just another dead-end road
Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams
Baby leavin you is easier than bein´ gone
I don´t know what I´ll do if one more thing goes wrong

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

It´s to late to turn around
I´d sure hate to break down here

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