Blue Endless Highway

Blue, blue driver, just driving along Searching this endless highway for a shoulder to cry on For a shoulder to cry on It don't make no difference, oh which way you go I'm so doggone lonesome, anywhere I go Anywhere I go Foot upon the throttle, watching the old smoke roll Looking in the rearview mirror for the highway patrol For the highway patrol I made my coffee stop, and everything was wrong The little waitress that I love, she done come and gone She done come and gone That big old lonesome moon, and the stars above Carry me and my old truck to the one I love To the one I love Foot upon the throttle, watching the old smoke roll Looking in the rearview mirror for the highway patrol For the highway patrol I'm looking down the highway, far as I can see There's nobody coming, just my old truck and me My old truck and me Foot upon the throttle, watching the old smoke roll Looking in the rearview mirror for the highway patrol For the highway patrol There's no one coming Just my old truck and me There's no one coming There's no one coming There's no one coming There's no one coming