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Written for a film music supervisor in LA. West Coast driving in a convertible type feel.

Lyrics

Well I’m holding on to my insanity
I won’t let anybody put me down
I’m gonna jump on board a greyhound bus
And take the fast route out of this town

You know I never once saw you crying
You couldn’t even shed a bitty tear
You taught me life’s a bitch
So that’s why I can’t, wait to get away from here

I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home
I’m a headin’ for home down the highway of life
I’m headin’ for home

Please excuse me if I left you speechless
That’s never happened before
But I guess this is just a consequence
When a double crossed lover makes for the door

And tonight when you lie awake in your bed
I’ll be a million miles away
With a winsome smile upon my face
‘cause I lived to fight another day

I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home down the highway of life
I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home
I’m headin’ for home down the highway of life
I’m headin’ for home