I woke up with a start
On some dark southern highway
Barreling through the
Hot summer night
And through the black
Our winding path
Cut only by two headlights
And I can't tell if we're
Running from or coming to
Either way my love
We'll make it through
Rest your head let yourself sleep
Don't give a thought
To worry or fear
I've got reason enough for the night
Sight enough to see our way clear
And I can't tell if we're
Running from or coming to
Either way my love
The night is almost through
