Angie's song

Pushing on halfway down Highway 72. But still a million miles between me and you. Out of gas and oil lights on be lucky if I make it home. Maybe I just want to break down. Hitch a ride with a stranger to another town. Or hop on that box car train passing by. But damn this old Chevy won't give up. Maybe I'll just go and get it stuck. But I keep pushing on my way home to a love that's dead and gone. You're there like some stranger I never met but my heart won't let me give up yet. So I'm pushing on, pushing on, push on home.