Longitude Lyrics by Silverada
Gonna make it to Macon by midnight
Honey if you just hold on
I’m just south of the skyline
North of being gone
I steal the lightning from the thunder
The rhythm from the road
Don’t take a fool to find the fine line
So far away from home
And what am I gonna do from this longitude
There’s no escaping from the real world
You’re bound to leave a trail
I must’ve fell in with the wrong crowd, huh
Blame it on a girl
I’m still rehearsing all the reasons
But I know my alibi
I am just another victim
At the scene of the crime
And what am I gonna do from this longitude
There’s someone coming up behind me
I think I’ll let em by
Living life in the fast lane
Is the quickest way to die
So I keep one arm out the window
And one arm on the wheel
Love letters in the visor
To remind me how you feel
And what am I gonna do from this longitude
And what am I gonna do from this longitude
