Verse 1
Two hundred ninety on the dash
My old car rattles like a can
Tape deck jammed on a summer song
She's waiting where the tall towers stand
Pre-Chorus
Southbound mile markers fly
Cracked windshield full of sun
I keep her picture on the seat beside
Almost there almost done
Chorus
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles to go
Radio plays a southern tune
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles I know
I'll be home by the afternoon
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh oh-oh
Driving driving driving
Oh-oh oh-oh
Almost almost there
Verse 2
Twenty-two years and still she rolls
Dented door and a broken light
Every pothole shakes my soul
But I'm pushing through the night
Pre-Chorus
Big city skyline getting close
I can almost see her face
On the evening news she reads the most
And I'm winning this long race
Chorus
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles to go
Radio plays a southern tune
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles I know
I'll be home by the afternoon
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh oh-oh
Driving driving driving
Oh-oh oh-oh
Almost almost there
Bridge
Turn the wheel
Feel the pull
Every town
Every toll
One more exit sign to read
One more hour till I'm free
Chorus
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles to go
Radio plays a southern tune
Three hundred miles to you
Three hundred miles I know
I'll be home by the afternoon
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh oh-oh
Driving driving driving
Oh-oh oh-oh
Almost almost there
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