Text: John Hiatt. Little Head. Far As We Go.

Broken love out on the highway

I thought I knew you like the back of my hand

Pick him up, he's just a ghost from the old days

That's just about as far as we go from here

That's just about as far as we go



He wants a ride out of Montana

Back to the girl with the West in her eyes

Before the wagons rolled out of Indiana

That's just about as far as we go from here

That's just about as far as we go

That's just about as far as we go from here

That's just about as far as we go



And you and I know

That this road don't go back there anymore

Just let him rest

He's the best of you and me

Just let him be



I never knew so much time was passing

And who'd have thought we'd be haunted by dreams

Dreams of love so true and everlasting

That's just about as far as we go from here

That's just about as far as we go

That's just about as far as we go from here

That's just about as far as we go