Martina Mcbride

(matraca berg/tim krekel)
Im rollin out of bakersfield
My own private hell on wheels
But this time Im gone for good
And Ive never gone this far before
Beyond the slammin of the back screen door
But you never loved me like you should
Chorus:
And there aint no tellin what Ill find
But I might as well move down the line
Theres no comfort here in your zip code