Kevin J Sim - Speed Enforced by Aircraft

Golden Acres Before Me

I don't count the hours anymore
I don't stare out that open door
I chased the sun until it shined
I had no idea what I would find
I don't count the hours any more
Golden acres Stretch out before me
Nothing but nothing as far as I can see
I think I found what I'm looking for
And I can't count the miles anymore
Golden acres stretch out before me

Take me out of that city
Desert roads are my kind of pretty
If I'm gonna run that American Highway
I'm damn sure gonna do it my way
Headed for my stop on I-15

Guitars, Clothes, and a dog stuffed door to door
Everything I own in a crew cab ford
Passed Flagstaff a half hour back
At this rate we're right on track
Guitars, clothes and a dog stuffed door to door

Take me out of that city
Desert roads are my kind of pretty
If I'm gonna run that American Highway
I'm damn sure gonna do it my way
Headed for my stop on I-15

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Writer(s): Kevin Sim
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