Chris Rea - The Road To Hell (part I.)
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Stood still on a highway
I saw a woman
By the side of the road
With a face that I knew like my own
Reflected in my window
Well she walked up to my quarterlight
And she bent down real slow
A fearful pressure paralysed me
In my shadow
She said son what are you doing here
My fear for you has turned me in my grave
I said Mama I come to the valley of the rich
Myself to sell
She said son this is the road to hell
On your journey 'cross the wilderness
From the desert to the well
You have strayed upon the motorway to hell
I saw a woman
By the side of the road
With a face that I knew like my own
Reflected in my window
Well she walked up to my quarterlight
And she bent down real slow
A fearful pressure paralysed me
In my shadow
She said son what are you doing here
My fear for you has turned me in my grave
I said Mama I come to the valley of the rich
Myself to sell
She said son this is the road to hell
On your journey 'cross the wilderness
From the desert to the well
You have strayed upon the motorway to hell
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