last exit to eden
amanda marshall
the walls are thin here in this motel room
some fool is raging overhead
he's preaching the gospel according to
four hundred miles talking to myself
me and your memory end up here
i tell myself i'm gonna be alright
is this the only love i'll know
back on the road i never chose
there are some sins that you can justify
but not the one i'm guilty of
i had a choice one last chance ago
but i turned my back on love
i can hear the man upstairs
we both may need a saviour
is the one that i left waiting far from here