Dust & Diesel

(hmmm) Black top burning under thirty-inch chrome

Left my worries at the state line zone

Tank is full and the engine screams

Living on grease and broken dreams

Ride the desert wind till the sky turns red

Nothing but the highway straight ahead

Let the wheels spin,

let the engine roar

(yeah) I ain't looking back no more

Vultures circling the canyon rim

Sun goes down and the light gets dim

Just the headlight cutting through the cold

A story written in the dust and gold (whoah)

Ride the desert wind till the sky turns red

Nothing but the highway straight ahead

Let the wheels spin,

let the engine roar (oh

yeah)

I ain't looking back no more

Just the highway... (hmmm)