Casey Donahew - 42 Miles lyrics

(Yeah)

42 more miles
This stuff, it cramps my style
Broke down on the side of the road
A thousand flies buzzin'
And I'm sittin', spittin', and cussin'
I'm sittin' on top of our load

But If I ever get out of this hole
If I ever get down the road
I got 42 miles to go

5:30 in the evening
Mechanic phone ringin'
Is he ever gonna fix our ride?
And I know that I ain't bitchin'
But bad news is all I'm gettin'
I just need a little luck on my side

And if I ever get out of this hole
And if I ever get down the road (come on!)
I got (42 miles to go)

That fire siren screamin'
Still I'm not believin'
That much goes on in this town
You know if I had my chance, I'd do a chicken dance
After I watched it burn to the ground

But if I ever get out of this hole
If I ever get down the road
I got 42 miles to go

(Thank you, Cody)