[Originally by The Silos]

The stars are shining brighter than the night that I remember 
My thoughts are like a river 
Reflecting in all directions 
I'm gonna phone her, but not today 
I'm gonna write her, but not today 
Today I'm gonna be 
Driving down Highway 441 with the windows down 
A beer in one hand, the radio blasting 
My old needs I won't recognize 
I'm Over You 
Hold on to the evening, hold on to the morn 
All night long, sunshine hiding underneath and 
I'm gonna phone her, but not today 
I'm gonna write her, but not today 
Today I'm gonna be 
Driving down Highway 441 with the windows down 
A beer in one hand, the radio blasting 
My old needs I won't recognize 
I'm Over You 
Miles of country road rise, rise away 
The cars are by the river 
Clouds are in the coffee shops around here 

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