Started out in Birmingham, With Jim Beam in a Pepsi can, Just to help me cut the pain. Spent the night in Mobile, Sleepin' on the steerin' wheel. Woke up with the sun callin' your name. And I got miles of heartache yet to go. Never knew forgettin' you would go so slow. The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road. And I got miles of heartache yet to go. Headed down to New Orleans, Fell into a Cajun dream, Damned if I recall her name. Burned it up on Bourbon Street, Woke up standin' on my feet. Headed out that morning in the rain. And I got miles of heartache yet to go. I never knew forgettin' you would go so slow. The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road. And I got miles of heartache yet to go. Drifted down to Mexico, And figured I'd just lay low. Saturday night they threw me into jail. Blew my last twenty-five, In some old Tiajuana dive. Ain't got no dinero for my bail. And I got...... Instrumental Break. Tomorrow they will set me free, But free is what I'll never be, Long as memories remain. New Orleans or Mexico, It don't matter where I go. Your love is like a ball and chain. And I got miles of heartache yet to go. I never knew forgettin' you would go so slow. The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road. And I've got miles of heartache yet to go. Yes, I've got miles of heartache yet to go Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com