Woorden: Yellowcard. Underdog. Finish Line.

Hello friend, it's been too long
And every town sings the same sad song

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

The finish line is almost here
And someone softly whispers in my ear
Times like these are memories
To hold deep down inside of you and me

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

I'm not leaving you, I'm not leaving
I'm not leaving you
(Goodbye friend, it won't be long)
I'm not leaving
(And until then we'll sing the same sad song)

Sad song

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

Let's jet back down that highway now
Let's jet back down that highway now