text: Highway Bills on the rotary still and he cant even feel the painOf a sun dried shoulder and a scar from a boulderthat cut him right across his veinNow hes suckin cigar and hes shovelin tarin the crater of a turnpike terrainHes got only one hope, and he wants to elope,cuz Highway Jill is driving him insane
  We gotta get on the road, destiny unboundShes the one for me we gotta get outta townWe gotta get on the road, destiny unboundShes the one for me we gotta get outta townHighway Jill was a daffodil with a cactus sense of prideAt the wheel of a tractor, she was quite an impactorWhen the road rocks started to slideShe saw Bill drop his shovel on a pile of gravelAs he climbed up out of his ditchShe was wonderstruck when he climbed in her truckHe said Ive been havin this everlasting itch
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  At first she was cold, she was ready to scoldThis guy from the pit with a thing in his headBut then she thought twice when he melted her iceWith his passionate eyes she was energized!She started the ignition and without permissionThe two of em flew down the dusty roadBut the road wasnt finished and the pavement diminishedThey soared off the edge and they plunged in the sludge
  She said:There isnt even any road, our Destiny was boundWe were the ones for us but now were in the ground