Highway 93 Lyrics

You and me

On highway 93

We pass that old antenna

On the hill

we're almost there

You say it's necessary

That they'll help me

That I'm sick and that they're well

Equipped with all their papers

And their plans

I'm afraid but you can't tell

I just turn up the radio

And sing

On highway 93

Years go by and we turn gray

I'm desperate

Freedom isn't mine

I long to live and make mistakes

Unencumbered

By the people in my life

You say any day now

Almost there

Hang on it's almost time

My seatbelt on I promise

To be good

Even though you told a lie

Then I turn up the radio

And sing

Highway 93