

(mmm-hmmm) The horizon stretches far away
Sunlight baking on the clay
Two lanes cut through the heat
With a sweet treat on the passenger seat
Sugar and dust under the wheel That is the sweetness that I
feel
Long roads running out of sight
Eating peach pie in the fading light (oh-oh-oh)
Melting frosting in the glovebox tray
Driving the afternoon away
Dry wind blowing through my hair
Just cinnamon scent in the desert air
Sugar and dust under the wheel That is the sweetness that I
feel
Long roads running out of sight
Eating peach pie in the fading light (yeah)
Just a sweet taste on the highway...