Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendall Jane Meade
Kendall Jane Meade
Lead Vocals
Charles Newman
Charles Newman
Keyboards
Margaret White
Margaret White
Violin
Butch Norton
Butch Norton
Drums
David Nagler
David Nagler
Piano
Martin Olson
Martin Olson
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendall Jane Meade
Kendall Jane Meade
Songwriter
Kris Gruen ASCAP
Kris Gruen ASCAP
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Newman
Charles Newman
Producer
Tom Rogers
Tom Rogers
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

He plays guitar
And drives old cars
Kind blue eyes
I bet on you
Like a gambler
You saw me in lights
On the avenue that night
We tried to find it
That happy ever after
Like heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Sing the melody so high
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
I waited so long for you
Dreamed of a baby or two
Sat for days with your momma as she died
It was just like me
That broken hollow body
Fix me up
Play along for awhile
For heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the passenger side
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
From east to west gonna make it home
A plane, a train, a trade, gonna make it home
Now you're not there, will I make it home?
Will I make it home?
You made a new shape of me
Changed me eternally
A piece of you like poetry
By my side
Struck by the moonrise
Listen to me when I cry
Even when we fight
Like tigers in the night
Heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the passenger side
No matter where we are, gonna make it
home
Written by: Kendall Jane Meade, Kris Gruen, Kris Gruen ASCAP
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