1. Highway 93


You and me
On highway 93
We pass that old antenna
On the hill
we’re almost there

You say it’s necessary
That they’ll help me
That I’m sick and that they’re well

Equipped with all their papers
And their plans
I’m afraid but you can’t tell

I just turn up the radio
And sing
On highway 93

Years go by and we turn gray
I’m desperate
Freedom isn’t mine

I long to live and make mistakes
By the people in my life

You say any day now
Almost there
Hang on it’s almost time

My seatbelt on I promise
To be good
Even though you told a lie

Then I turn up the radio
And sing
Highway 93