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I got high, forgot the words to my own song
And I got lost, couldn't find my way back home
Halfway from a heart attack, I turned back
And I saw a ghost of my friend I know that passed
Two hands on the wheel, my eyes on the road
How far, how long can we go?
A back road to a heavy load, a highway from home
Leading us on further away
They called us the lucky ones
They called us the lucky ones
There's a place I go in my mind when I need some time
On down Kings Road to a little white house on the right
As I stand in the middle of a river deep and wide
In God's country, never felt so right
Two hands on the wheel, my eyes on the road
How far, how long can we go?
From a back road to a heavy load, a highway from home
Leading us on further away
Oh, they called us the lucky ones
They called us the lucky ones

Two hands on the wheel, my eyes on the road
How far, how long can we go?
From the back road to a heavy load, a highway from home
Leading us on further away
They called us the lucky ones
They called us the lucky ones
They called us the lucky ones
They called us the lucky ones