Break Down Here

Break Down Here - The Country Music Crew

My mark go two or three

The gas guage leanin' on the edge of "E"

An' I'll be dang'd if the rain ain't pourin' down

There's somethin' smokin' underneath the hood

It's a-bangin' and a-clangin' an' it can't be good

An' it's another fifty miles to the nearest town

Everythin' I own's in the back in a hefty bag;

I'm outta cigarettes an' I'm down to my last drag

I'd sure hate to break down here

Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror

Out in the middle of no-where knowing

`I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'

So God help me keep me movin' somehow

Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now

I made it this far without cryin' a single tear

I'd sure hate to break down here

Under fifty thousand miles ago

Before the bad blood an' busted radio

You said I was all You'd ever need

But love is blind an' little did I know

You were just another dead end road

Paved with pretty lies an' broken dreams

Baby leavin' you is easier than bein' gone

I don't know what I'll do if one more thing goes wrong

I'd sure hate to break down here

Nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror

Out in the middle of no-where

Knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'

So God help me keep me movin' somehow

Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now

I made it this far without cryin' a single tear

An' I'd sure hate to break down here

Oh no

I'd sure hate to break down here

With nothin' up ahead or in the rear view mirror

Out in the middle of no-where

Knowin' I'm in trouble if these wheels stop rollin'

So God help me keep me movin' somehow

Don't let me start wishin' I was with him now

I made it this far without cryin' a single tear

An' I'd sure hate to break down

It's too late to turn around

I'd sure hate to break down here

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