Road to You

Well, I kicked off the year in Boise, Idaho

The snow was comin' down in sheets

And these New Year's blues are like breakin' in boots

I got blisters nobody can see

Two bald tires and one headlight

And they're closin' down 93

But if everything goes the way it should, darling

I'll be seein' you later this week

This road to you

Is windy, steep, and cold

The road to you

Made of concrete, grey, and gold

And I drive all night and I keep it in sight

Like a lighthouse standin' alone

And the moon over Custer County tonight

Is calling me back home

Baby, what a drive but the stars are aligning

So don't you give up on me

We can meet up in Austin in our little spot

Under the big oak at Barton Springs

And two days in and too many cups down

And I'm just past Abilene

I'm a little bit north of the heart of Texas

But I'm carrying yours with me

This road to you

Is windy, steep, and cold

The road to you

Made of concrete, grey, and gold

And I drive all night and I keep it in sight

Like a lighthouse standin' alone

And the moon over Callahan County tonight

Is calling me back home

And as the sun rises beside me

I say goodnight to my old friend

Tired miles I leave behind me

Are worth the ride to find the end

To this road to you

That was windy, steep, and cold

The road to you

Made of concrete, grey, and gold

And I drive all night and I keep it in sight

Like a lighthouse standing alone

And the moon over Comal County tonight

Is calling me back home

Yeah, the moon over Comal County tonight

Is calling me back home