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1 000 miles - Dwight Yoakam

Runway four

Flight 209

Teardrop falls

We start to climb

This window seat

Proved a poor choice

It shows the dream

Thats been destroyed

A little baby starts to cry

Hey I would too

If not for pride

I owe so much to pride

Its true

It brought an end to me and you

But if I could I'd turn around

Set my feet back on the ground

Cause all this plane

Ride holds for me

Is a thousand miles of misery

I hear the engines

Watch the clouds

The whole damn world

Looks distant now

But I can't seem to put no space

Between my cold heart

And your sweet face

Across the aisle

They're holding hands

Revealing brand

New wedding bands

But our sweet gold

It's gone to rust

Now my life has turned to dust

But if I could I'd turn around

Set my feet back on the ground

Cause all this plane

Ride holds for me

Is a thousand miles of misery

All this plane ride holds for me

Is a thousand miles of misery