Well I like that dusty road
Early morning when it dawns
And I like that noisy moaning
As the engine turns me on

But when I lose you from my hands
You will miss me and pray I come back
But when I lose you from my hands
Ain't the pleasure still stays the same

Yeah I like the coffee smell and tea
I don't mind your cigar in a bed
And all the stupid things you do
Drive me laughing every day

But when I lose you from my hands
You will miss me and pray I come back
But when I lose you from my hands
Ain't the pleasure still stays the same

Yeah I like the coffee smell and tea
I don't mind your cigar in a bed
And all the stupid things you do
Drive me laughing every day

But when I lose you from my hands
You will miss me and pray I come back
But when I lose you from my hands
I don't care if you don't care

When I lose you from my hands
When I lose you from my hands
When I lose you from my hands
I don't care if you don't care