Texas Heat

Driving west to the setting sun Forgotten by most everyone With every mile the tires spun She thought about LA She said it's funny how you said my name But I'm happy to hear it, to see a friendly face All I did was read her license plate While we were getting gasoline Desert sand blowing the breeze She was fueling up and feeling free She smiled, laughed, and looked at me Crazy, she said do you want to Come with me Come with me Then she drove away I was standing in the Texas heat Processing what was happening And who it was I wanted to be Opened up the the throttle to my ride Caught her right outside the county line Her face was etched inside my mind Little did I know that it would stay, it would Come with me Come with me As we slowed into the righthand lane Sideview mirror, I could see her face