This time I see her,
she's sittin' alone
In the dark with a lit cigarette
The smoke curls around
her just like a halo
But I need an angel like a hole in the head
It's a habit that's a fact
Once you're in there's no easy way out
If love was a blue 62 Cadillac
We'd be halfway to heaven by now
Lord, you drive all night long
Just to find out the way
you're going's wrong
You think it's real, but it ain't so
It's just another hundred miles
down a ten -mile road
When I wake in the morning
and there's no one around
I'm alone in this cold bed again
When the night and the women
and the whiskey run out
It's a mighty long ride to
get back where I've been
I want someone by my side
A warm hand to hold in the dark
If love was a pearl handle cold fortified
Well that might explain
all these holes in my heart
Don't you drive all night long
Just to find out the way
you're going is wrong
You think you're dreaming, hey, so
It's just another hundred miles
down a ten -mile road
With her head on your shoulder
You think you know right where you are
But most times getting closer
Just shows how far you are apart
Drive all night long
Just to find out the way
you're going's wrong
And you make it dream a day so
It's just another hundred miles
down a ten mile road
It's just another hundred miles
down a ten -mile road
It's ten -mile road, a ten -mile road,
a ten -mile road
You