Old Highway 75

Can you imagine me a tree?
With limbs splintered and torn
Seasoned and weathered by the storms
Can you imagine me?
Or how 'bout an old car
With the radiator cracked
A hot temper, always mad
Can you imagine that?

What you see is not exactly what you get
A life full of surprises can you imagine that?
Can you imagine that?

Picture this now, I'm a photo
A haunting memory at best
My frame is face down on your desk
I had not imagined this
If you and I were cities
And Council Bluffs was in between
A couple highways and the trees
How long could you go on lovin' me?

What you see is not exactly what you get
A life full of surprises can you imagine that?
Can you imagine that?

And I feel like Old Highway 75
The tar-filled cracks from prior times
The potholed scars that I can't hide
Can you imagine that kind of life?

What you see is not exactly what you get
A life full of surprises can you imagine that?

What you see is not exactly what you get
A life full of surprises can you imagine that?
Can you imagine that?



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Standley
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