1,000 miles to san diego

Written by: Rodgers

If there was one thing that I could do to bring this bus back towards you

I’d be there tomorrow morning, I’d be there

About a week ‘til I leave town, I’m packing up and heading out

Would you care to meet me, darling, would you care?

There ain’t an awful lot of room, but baby we’ll make due

And we won’t stop driving ‘til we’re out of gas

Could you maybe love me then?

Would your favor finally bend?

Would you share this life with me, would you share?

And we’ll have to leave a whole lot of people and all of our belongings far behind

I’ll play the guitar, you’re on tambourine and singing on the streets to all the people passing by

And we’ll drive wherever we wanna drive

Forget about the things we’ve heard, we’ll never heed another word of it

We’re free to live the way we want, we’re free

I know it’s worried you before, and those wounds may still be sore

But you’ll see the chances that we have you’ll see

And there’s an awful lot of stress, but we’ve got to make the best of it

‘Cause the sweetest moments are those that’ll never last

No matter how we might rehearse, we’ll never make it through the verse

Would you bear my weakest moments, would you bear?