Highway Mile
I’d walk over a highway mile just to get to you
There’s no sidewalks or firesides here in this neighborhood
My sister my brother
I think I want another
When all you really do is talk and pout
That’s why I’m talking about having heart, babe

How long can this life of fear just carry on
I’m taking all my beatings in Italian restaurants
Guardian Angel
Japanese Sailor
I think you really do talk too much
That’s why I’m leaving the conversation

Highway Mile

Made a deal in heaven for my privacy
Great escape from the tapes with no hint of my misery
Golden Californian
TV with no volume
And if I overstayed my welcome by law
That deal in heaven’s gonna cover that clause