(Willy Braun)
Was a place of contentment
And the family came by
For some goodbyes and good lucks
And I left them behind.
In a rig from the old land
Watch the sun coming up
Through the fog on the windshield
Through the stain from the cup.
Chorus:
Eight more miles
Eight more miles
Eight more miles were behind
I cant decide
If eight more miles
Is the top of the world
Or the end of the line.
It's a long strech of highway
Driving into the wind
At the end you'll find the oldest tricks
And I'll prove that I still haven't.
Chorus:
Eight more miles
Eight more miles
Eight more miles were behind
I cant decide
If eight more miles
Is the top of the world
Or the end of the line.
--- Instrumental ---
If you go to the end of the road
You'll look back all the way down the line
You'll say all those miles, all those miles
All those miles look so high
You'll decide if all those miles
To the top of the world
Was worth the ride.
Was a place of contentment
And the family came by
For some good byes and tuff lucks
And I left them behind...
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