Damn why can\'t I forget
The way you\'d nudge me gently to get me up
The way we\'d be off in your old truck
Highways rolling and later
The countryside waiting
The sun always shining even when raining
The feeling of safety even in danger
The way it never changed for so long
Damn why can\'t I forget
So on the day I die don\'t you forget
To swing by in that old truck
You\'ve got to pick me up so
Down the highways we\'ll roll again
Home again home again