John Gorka - Holed Up In Mason City lyrics

rate me

I holed up in Mason city, waiting for the road to clear

Second day of the bazling and wating she’s ain’t ever here

I’m having back on that 35, in this point I just wanna make it home alive

I’m holed up in Mason city, the weather is pretty tonight

I’m holed up in Mason city waiting for my luck to change

Thought I’ll be home already but my plans are being rearranged

First day flows down though the sky now it’s crossing the filds and it’s driffting high

Seven lines upon the highway and cars are blowing inside ways

And I believe my six some shelter and faces help her scalter and why?

Eyes blue, hall way blue sky in my way

Eyes blue, hall way blow inside way

At the big bumper donner, that’s a broncher standing refill

And nobody’s talking, or looking they will please

And I’m through in somebody halley ghost

Runing to the girl he loves it most

I holed up in Mason city the future isn’t ready tonight

I’m holding up in Masin city the future isn’t ready tonight