Jonah Tolchin - Thousand Mile Night lyrics

Thousand mile night, Mobile to Michigan Old radio plays, but nobody listenin' Uh who's gonna hold her when you cross the stateline Fingers on the wheel like birds on a grapevine High beam moonlight out on the dash Thousand mile night, gonna make it less Mississippi preacher smokin' in the backseat Riding through the Badlands, cornfields, buckwheat Tail light missing like a gold tooth bar fight Axel gettin' creaky, come on somethin' don't feel right High beam, moonlight out on the dash Thousand mile night, gonna make it less Bowling Green coffee burning on the inside Motel waitress looks good from the left side Kokomo clouds rollin' like a freight train Drunk on miles, spun on black rain High beam, moonlight out on the dash Thousand mile night, gonna make it less Thousand mile night, Mobile to Michigan Brother in the pine box, mother in kitchen Shotgun funeral, d**h, and dirty dishes Old radio plays, but nobody listenin' Old radio plays, but nobody listenin' Old radio plays, but nobody listenin' Old radio plays, but nobody listenin'