Text: The Brightwings. Many Miles.

throw the money into the water
say goodbye to the policeman's daughter
smoke a joint on the boat
say hello to the song i wrote
i know we got many, many, many miles to go
many, many, many miles to go

called you up a little too late
your mama said that you were out on a date
i said "that's cool with me"
things ain't what they used to be
i know we got many, many, many miles to go

rolling down the highway
there's nowhere left to go

rolling down the highway
hoping that we find a way
to let you know
we got many, many, many miles to go

got caught up in georgia
but you bailed me out in time
we all want to party like it's 1999
i know we got many, many, many miles to go
many, many, many miles to go

(chorus)