48 To Go
The Fray
Scars & Stories
48 To Go
The Fray
From Denver to California
By way of Mexico
We're lost and we're finding each other
And we may never see the west coast
We may never see the west coast
We're taking it slow
But for now, we're two down
And forty eight to go
Missed an exit in Albuquerque
We don't seem to mind at all
We pull over, the sun is burning
And we lay down to feel the rain fall
We're taking it slow
But for now, we're two down
And forty eight to go
The desert wind blowing your hair back
Window down, town after town
Where will we be in half a century?
Two down and forty eight to go
The sun rises in Bernardino
Some time after six A.M.
You take twenty seven up old canyon road
Sometimes you win before you run
Sometimes you win before
We got forty eight, forty eight to go
forty eight to go
forty eight forty eight
Come on baby
Come on darling,
forty eight to go