Zephaniah OHora
This Highway
This highway keeps going on and on
And time keeps moving right along
I pray for good weather
And for a peaceful [night?]
And this highway keeps going on and on
I spent thirty years running down this road
I have many, many stories still untold
A man can never know
When it's his time to go
And this highway keeps going on and on
The wind's blowing soft and cool across my face
And my mind wanders back to that old place
Nothing seems to last
It's just a moment in the past
And this highway keeps going on and on
Sometimes I stop and wander jut what I'm headed to
And this highway keeps going on and on
And this highway keeps going on and on