Gettin' On Fine ft. Sarah Morris Lyrics

Few thing as dependable as taking the long way home

Any speed I choose, on the mostly empty roads

Outskirts of this dying town

Where you and I are rooted in the ground

More by history than any choice of our own making

Windows down, maybe even when it's raining

Let the wind In

Straight hit of oxygen

By the time I reach my destination I am clean again

The debris of the day blown away And you don't ask And I don't say

We've been getting on fine for years this way

Look-ee here, it's New Years Eve again, radio playing Auld Lang Syne

I grabbed pizzas at the end of my shift, and we'll let the kids stay up late tonight

Watch the people party on TV

In that big city we're probably never gonna see

Resolutions, really, why would we bother

Come the morning, we won't be any stronger

Still we count down

Kiss when the clock runs out

I smile and whisper, Love You, Babe, to quiet any doubt

Then the moment slips, the feeling fades And you don't ask And I don't say

We've been getting on fine for years this way

So I'll load the car, make sure he's got his bag

Tell me, what kind of coach has practice on New Year's Day?

I'll grab the coffee, and something for your head

And we're right back to running once again

Running once again

Let the wind - In

Straight hit of oxygen

By the time we reach our destination we're almost clean again

The debris of the day blown away And I won't ask And you won't say

We've been getting on fine for years this way

We'll keep getting on fine