Stone's Throw

If you can call what we got last night sleep
Well, we got a few hours
Blurred lines, I'm fighting like hell, to try and keep my eyes wide open
We're always running from, running to, running late, or running out of
It's the return that keeps us going
We've been gone for way too long
Can't count all the roads we've been down
Try to keep it between the ditches til the Dolly Parton Bridge is in the front window
We've been gone for way too long
Can't count all the roads we've been down
But now we're a stone's throw
A stone's throw from home
Been counting down hours for hours
Now, so close we can almost taste it
Only 20 odd mile marks left for us to pass
Everything that we've been needing and missing and wanting is just ahead waiting
Giving us even more reason to drive slower leaving than we do coming back
We've been gone for way too long
Can't count all the roads we've been down
Try to keep it between the ditches til the Dolly Parton Bridge is in the front window
We've been gone for way too long
Can't count all the roads we've been down
But now we're a stone's throw
A stone's throw from home
Lord, I've been gone
Lord, I've been gone
Lord, I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone
I've been gone