Barreling through the hot summer night
We'll make it through
Rest your head let yourself sleep
If we're running from or coming to
Don't give a thought to worry or fear
And through the black our winding path
If we're running from or coming to
And I can't tell
Either way my love
Cut only by two headlights
And I can't tell
Either way, my love
Sight enough to see our way clear
I've got reason enough for the night
