Keepin My Eyes On The Road This Time Around

Keepin My Hands Pressed To The Wheel

Something So Strange As A Woman Has Got Me Down

Ain't Gonna Be Your Damn Fool Again



Drivin Tonight Just To Ease My Mind

A Man In This Mood Is A Most Dangerous Kind

Then There Was The Time My Head Went Blind

Couldn't See The Sign At The Time

Years Would Go By Before I Wondered Who

Or Where Or What Or Why



Lovin You Was Like Lovin A House On Fire

Burning And Learning When The Damage Was Done



Now I'm Tired And I'm Scared And Wide Open

To The Rest Of My Life

And I Almost Had It All

I'm Sick And Tired But I'm Hoping

That A Cure Will Be Found

Cause I Can't Stop Thinking Bout You

I Can't Stop Thinking Bout You



Here Face To Face With What I've Been Running From All These Years

Hangs A Dark Cloud Over The Moon

Pull Off To This Roadside Dive And Maybe Test My Sobriety

Order A Tall Cool Ginger Ale



Lovin You Was Sort Of Like Lovin A Fifth Of The Finest Bourbon

Was It Your Quality Or High Quantity That's Put Me In The Shape I'm In



Now I'm Tired And I'm Scared And Wide Open To The Rest Of My Life

And I Almost Had It All

I'm Fooling Myself By Thinking

That A Cure Will Be Found

Cause I Can't Stop Thinking Bout You

I Can't Stop Thinking Bout You