"90 Miles An Hour" lyrics

"90 Miles An Hour"

I've got a radio in my Chevrolet
Been playing rock and roll just to stay awake
I'm, I'm breathing desert air, I got windows down
I'm going anywhere, now I'm finally out

I'm 90 miles an hour down the highway, baby
I can't turn around
Ain't nothing left behind me
But the ghosts I'm leaving in the cold, cold ground

Well, some thing's kept me back since I was young
I thought the world was flat for way too long
I always dreamed about a brand new start
A new day in a new place, now I'm finally out

I'm 90 miles an hour down the highway, baby
I can't turn around
Ain't nothing left behind me
But the ghosts I'm leaving in the cold, cold ground

I'm 90 miles an hour down the highway, baby
I can't slow down
Ain't nothing left behind me
But the ghosts I'm leaving in the ground
In the ground, oh, in the ground

Well, I don't care where this long road ends
I'll drive right off the map just to start again

I'm 90 miles an hour down the highway, baby
I can't turn around
Ain't nothing left behind me
But the ghosts I'm leaving in the cold, cold ground

I'm 90 miles an hour down the highway, baby
I can't slow down
Ain't nothing left behind me
But the ghosts I'm leaving in the ground

90 miles an hour, 90 miles an hour


Writer(s): Teddy Morgan, Kevin Michael Costner, Park Chisolm, Park Chisholm
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