I didn't know if we were over
Or just on the rocks was me
Thinking I could save us just a mirage
I was burning up a highway
And kept getting longer
With every turn of these tires
She just kept getting gone
And the sky was showing no signs of rain
Ain't nothing to lay in that plane
I'm racing through the desert
Thinking I could catch her
But losing ground in this chevrolet
And that seven forty seven
Somewhere between here and heaven and heaven knows
I let her slip away
I showed up and she's
Gone guess I got to tucson too late
I wonder if she sat there stirring vodka with a straw
She counting down seconds
Or maybe having second thoughts
And was moving all made up in her mind
Would she changed it if she knew that
I was racing through the desert
Thinking I could catch her
But losing ground in this chevrolet
And that seven forty seven
Somewhere between here and heaven and heaven knows
I let her slip away
I showed up and she's
Gone guess I got to tucson too late
Oh
Now she's on some silver wings flying and me
I'm on the bad side of good timing yeah yeah
I'm racing through the desert
Thinking I could catch her
But losing ground in this chevrolet
And that seven forty seven
Somewhere between here and heaven and heaven knows
I let her slip away
I showed up and she's
Gone guess I waited too long like a sad country song
Damn I got to two song
Too late too song too late
Too late
Oh I got to too song too late