More Haste, Less Speed - Abbey Road

There's no cops in Missouri
I did 85
Mike after mile
Of my westward drive

There's no stars in the city
That's why I left tonight
Mike after mile
With you sitting by my side

Abbey Road
The music playing
See the lights on yellow lines
And the moment
We stop leaving
That's when the day finally arrives

There's no point in revealing
All the parts of me I hate
Your feelings aren't so clear
Except when written on your face

There's no god in the valley
The mountains don't ring praise
So I stare up with Hope
And live through another day

There's no stars on my crooning
I have to go outside
Mike after mile of an endless western sky

Written by:
Peter Dare

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