Secret Law
Wiretree
3:54I was traveling on, The wind was fast and Her eyes were cold. Can you get me there, Can you get me fast I have miles to go. I was making plans I was giving demands With an air assault And I had be down Now I'm heading up I have friends I know Can you hear the sounds Of dad's eight track stereo? Never the had the chance to thank him I had to go. Had my mind set up on a girl who took my soul. Sometimes you got to get there, Sometimes you don't know where you're gonna go