Eyes on the Road Lyrics

Take me out on the road, take me out of the rain

It's gettin late on a sunday night, and i'm in so much pain

She's the farthest thing from a hangover cure

But i'm so glad, so glad i missed the train

You've got your eyes on the road, i've got my eyes on you

And honey, i'll be back next weekend, on the 72

I've got my eyes on you, and you've got your eyes on the road

With hair as red as magma, and a mouth that never shuts

All the desperate boys fightin for the front-- yeah

She's the farthest thing from a tough nut to crack

So i sit near the back, relax, here's a story from the bus

She's got her eyes on the road

I've got my eyes on her

There's rain on the window

And the city's all a blur

The captain of the ship says we're sailin away

Across the Lombard sea, and back to St. John's bay

Due to nasty weather, we may not survive

But i feel alive for the very first time 

You've got your eyes on the road, i've got my eyes on you

Put the rubber to the puddle, and just cruise straight through

I've got my eyes on you, you've got your eyes on the road

I don't know where we're goin, but we can't get there slow