driving north on 35 heading into the night   the suns getting easier for me to look at   I've been singing these songs about you Montana   for so long without ever even knowing it   the things that you can't see   if you look you'll find   they'll deliver everything   somewhere somehow I got everything backwards      from the gas tank to the engine   ambition sets the pistons on fire   and when you feel the distance in an empty bed   lord you'll know that you're the woman of a hard working guitar pickin' man       you know my dream has always been   a freight train leaving town   I grew up small town but I always knew I'd get out of that somehow   I'm barely breathing on this stage   but it's keeping me alive   there's nowhere I'd rather be   than on my way home to you tonight      driving north on 35 heading into the night   the suns getting easier for me to look at   maybe Memphis TN, maybe New Orleans   maybe Arizona, I guess we'll see