Released on November 13, 2012

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[Verse 1]

I'm startin' to hate all these cigarettes, and this lonely day

And I'm startin' to fade like the lines on Route 143

Sometimes I feel like I might, want to get off this ride

As my bedroom rolls down this long highway, at 75


[Chorus]

And this highway ain't no place

For home-lovin' drifters like me

All these hotels and bars

And rides in stretched cars ain't for me


[Verse 2]

I'm tired of missin' the moments, I'll never get back

And I'm tired of missin' the smiles on my little girl's face

So sometimes I feel like I might, want to get off this ride

As my bedroom rolls down this long highway, at 75


[Chorus]

And this highway ain't no place

For home-lovin' drifters like me

All these hotels and bars

And rides in stretched cars ain't for me

And this highway ain't no place

For home-lovin' drifters like me

All these hotels and bars

And rides in stretched cars ain't for me


[Outro]

So sometimes I feel like I might, want to get off this ride

As my bedroom rolls down this long highway, at 75

As my bedroom rolls down this long highway, at 75