I`d Sure Hate to Break Down Here — текст песни (Trace Adkins)

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The gas gauge leanin on the edge of E
I`ll be danged if the rain ain`t pourin down
Somethin smokin underneath the hood
It`s a-bangin and a-clangin and it can`t be good
It`s another 50 miles to the nearest town
Everything I own is in the back in a Hefty bag
I`m outta cigarettes and I`m down to my last drag

[Chorus:]
I`d sure hate to break down here
Nothin up ahead or in the rear-view mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere knowin
I`m in trouble if these wheels stop rollin
God help me keep me movin somehow
Don`t let me start wishin I was with him now
I`ve made it this far without cryin a single tear
I`d sure hate to break down here

Under fifty-thousand miles ago
Before the bad blood and busted radio
You said I was all you`d ever need
Love is blind and little did I know
That you were just another dead-end road
Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams
Baby leavin you is easier than bein gone
I don`t know what I`ll do if one more thing goes wrong

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

It`s to late to turn around
I`d sure hate to break down here

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