
Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
There’s a fire burnin’ bright
At our house tonight
Slow music playin’
And soft candlelight
On her lips I keep tastin’
The warm red wine
I’m there in her arms
But it’s all in my mind
[Chorus]
The snow is piled high
On the highway tonight
I’m a ship lost at sea
On this ocean of white
Eighteen wheels anchored
Somewhere out of Dover
I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin’, this old cold shoulder
[Verse 2]
This old highway
Is like a woman sometimes
She can be your best friend
But she’s the real jealous kind
She’s the lady that leads me
To the life I dream of
And she’s the mistress that keeps me
From the ones that I love
[Chorus]
The snow is piled high
On the highway tonight
I’m a ship lost at sea
On this ocean of white
Eighteen wheels anchored
Somewhere out of Dover
I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin’, this old cold shoulder
God, I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin’, this old cold shoulder





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