Tacoma

I'm leaving Words fall out my mouth And onto the floor I'm needing To pack up my bags and walk right out the door This is goodbye I'll roll the windows down On my green Chevrolet Don't know where I'm going I just know I can't stay Might make it to Memphis But that ain't far enough I'll speed down the highway to Tulsa, Mizzoula So fast that the hurt can't catch up I'm burning your memory One mile at a time All the way to Tacoma By then you'll be out of my mind I'm thinking With a truck stop song and a cold cup of coffee That I'm drinking And I'm hurting like hell But honey how could I not be You made me The joke and the fool Yeah, the last one to know I'm gonna put mountains and rivers and deserts between us Go as far as I can go Might make it to Memphis But that ain't far enough I'll speed down the highway to Tulsa, Mizzoula So fast that the hurt can't catch up I'm burning your memory One mile at a time All the way to Tacoma By then you'll be out of my mind Might leave some tears in Topeka A couple of sleepless nights in Cheyenne Everytime that I miss you I'll hit the gas as fast as I can Might make it to Memphis Past those Kansas City lights All the way to Tacoma By then you'll be out of my mind All the way to Tacoma By then you'll be out of my mind