Lletres: The New Amsterdams. Asleep At The Wheel.

The light I followed tonight is only as bright as the highway
The sight, try as I might, I can't keep the weight from my eyes
We never will make load in if the ephedrine don't kick in

The light I followed tonight is only as bright as the highway
The sight, try as I might, can't keep the weight from my eyes
We never will make load in, we never will make load in
If the ephedrine don't kick in