You're in the blue breeze blowin' cross the sugar white sand and the roar of the wheels
when I'm tryin' to land in a Hank Williams tune and a Coltrane song in the dead of the
night at the break of dawn. It never gets old and it's always new. Everywhere I go, I keep
on losin' you. In the words of a poet no one reads anymore. In the shadows of sunlight crawlin'
across the floor in airport lounges, in motel rooms, in the Starbucks line under quarter
moons. Between the little white lies and the cold hard truth is everywhere I am. Girl,
I'm still losin' you. Yeah, you kissed me one last time, made that driveway gravel black.
Red taillights lit like a spark, just the start of a long goodbye. And some memories
just won't fade, not a damn thing you can do. So girl, if you're long gone, how come I
keep on losin' you? In Seattle and Vegas, old rodeos and lonesome dub and the last picture
show. In a truck stop parking lot, gasoline rainbow in the burn of the whiskey, neon smoke.
I close my eyes and you're right there. Yeah, you kissed me one last time, making that driveway
gravel black. Red taillights lit like a spark, just the start of a long goodbye. And some
memories just won't fade, not a damn thing you can do. So girl, if you're long gone, how
come I keep on losin' you? Missin' you. Red, white, slow dance, kissin' you. Late night
drive, wishin' you were still here. Turnin' that radio, searchin' for a song to listen to.
And some memories just won't fade, not a damn thing you can do. So girl, if you're long
gone, how come I keep on losin' you? Yes, I'll keep holdin' on. And I'll just keep on
losin' you. Missin' you. Red, white, slow dance, kissin' you. Searchin' for a song to listen
to.