Key West Bound

(one two, let's go)

Rolling down the line where the waters get deep

Sixteen wheels and a promise to keep

No time to rest when the highway's clear

Just the diesel hum and the gears I steer

I feel the wind change,

the pressure starts to rise

But I got steady hands and focused eyes

(yeah, here we go)

I'm haulin' a load bound for Key West No time to stop,

no time to rest Just the open road and the southern breeze

Rolling past the pines and the palm trees

Passed the state line about an hour ago

Keeping it steady, keeping it slow

The dashboard glow is my only guide

With miles of freedom on either side

(alright now)

I'm haulin' a load bound for Key West No time to stop,

no time to rest Just the open road and the southern breeze

Rolling past the pines and the palm trees

Bound for Key West (yeah,

all the way) Just the open road