The Finish Line

Hello friend
It's been too long
And every town sings the same sad song
Without you here
This hotel year
Will sure slow down with so much left to hear

Let's jet back down
Blast stereos loud
Let's jet back down that highway now

The finish line is almost here
And someone softly whispers in my ear
That times like these
Are memories
To hold deep down
Inside of you and me

I'm not leaving
I'm not leaving you
Good-bye friend
It won't be long
And until then we'll sing the same sad song