Headlights

I wanna burn the headlights out of this Chevrolet, Sink into the exit off a Western interstate. I wanna run like Hell, Til' I hit, San Antone. I wanna ask you to dance, Underneath the Alamo. I got faith to believe, That I'll make it out alive. I just hold my breath, Til' I see the Levy county line. Home don't feel like home, Just a place that I disowned. The best part of me, It left there, A long time ago. I wanna hurt this book just to give you the words I know. Sick of this, one man rodeo. I want you to give me a reason, To pick up this old guitar, And kiss me underneath, The Harris county Texas stars. I got faith to believe, That I'll make it out alive. I just pray til' I see the Austin city lights. Home don't feel like home, Just a place that I disowned. The best part of me, It left there, A long time ago. I wanna call God on the phone, And ask for a little time. Cause out here on the highway, I'm dying just to stay alive. They said, boy swing for the fences, Cause you won't make it out alive. Put your dreams inside a box, Build a house, and find a wife. Home don't feel like home, Just a place that I disowned. The best part of me, It left there, A long time ago. The best part of me, It left there, A long time ago.