Cruising up and down the great western highways.
Losing myself with every mile.
I'm a heartache waiting to happen.
I'm a heartache waiting to burst.
I'm a heartache so old-fashioned.
Wonder who will get to me first.
Time pulled her in a new direction,
Towards sunsets, singing songs of sweet reflection.
She's a heartache waiting to happen.
She's a heartache waiting to burst.
She's a heartache so old-fashioned,
Wonder who will get to her first.
She's a heartache waiting to happen.
She's a heartache waiting to burst.
She's a heartache so old-fashioned,
Wonder who will get to her first.