.On a pitch black highway looking for a road
You're sleeping on a stormy bed honey, who will be your coat
You came to be my driving wheel, you came to be my man
Now you're only like a baby boy in the back seat of the van
Holy waters, holy way, holy waters, sweetest way
M.
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