Are you alone, can you talk to an old friend. Right or wrong, I had to hear
your voice again, unwritten law, proticol, says to leave the past alone...
I just wanted you to know, sometimes driving home at night, I let your
memory take control, and you're sitting by my side, I turn up the radio.
Cruse down old route 59...girl it's solid gold...but I'll let you go.
I just wanted you to know...
your voice again, unwritten law, proticol, says to leave the past alone...
I just wanted you to know, sometimes driving home at night, I let your
memory take control, and you're sitting by my side, I turn up the radio.
Cruse down old route 59...girl it's solid gold...but I'll let you go.
I just wanted you to know...