Highway 155
Rolling down Highway 155
In my old truck, feeling alive
East Texas pine trees sway with ease
Memories blowing in the summer breeze
Tyler roses bloom along the way
Back to hometown where dreams never stray
Radio playing tunes from yesterday night
Windows rolled down, everything feels right
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
Stop by the diner, Miss Lorna still remembers
The laughs we shared, the heartbreaks and embers
Pie for the road and a coffee to go
Driving these lanes back to long ago
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
Dusty roads and childhood dreams
Life's not as simple as it seems
But here on this stretch of road, just me
I'm free from time's relentless decree
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
In my old truck, feeling alive
East Texas pine trees sway with ease
Memories blowing in the summer breeze
Tyler roses bloom along the way
Back to hometown where dreams never stray
Radio playing tunes from yesterday night
Windows rolled down, everything feels right
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
Stop by the diner, Miss Lorna still remembers
The laughs we shared, the heartbreaks and embers
Pie for the road and a coffee to go
Driving these lanes back to long ago
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
Dusty roads and childhood dreams
Life's not as simple as it seems
But here on this stretch of road, just me
I'm free from time's relentless decree
On Highway 155 where the past meets the present
Every mile a memory, some happy, some unpleasant
With the sunset painting skies and hues so grand
I'm catching glimpses of who I used to be
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Writer(s): Tristan Williams
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