Tomara - HWY 35

40-mile road never felt so long
Icy windy roads glazed with silver and gold
Not a sound to hear but my poor mama's breath
Bringing me peace and comfort as I gaze is to my left

Driven this road a million plus times
Every day is a different view of what
Heaven must be like
No know where I'd rather go
No place I'd rather be
Highway 35 raised me
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo

'Bout the time the sun should be rising up
As if the warming of the blue pink skies wasn't enough
The full highlighted moon sat center at 10 o'clock
With her face smiling at me
Saying this life is what you want

Driven this road a million plus times
Every day is a different view of what
Heaven must be like
This vision every morning
Rest behind my eyes at night
Dream will last forever
Forever on Highway 35
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo, ooo

Written by:
Alec Lehrman, Tomara Conrad

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