Mornin´ side of midnight, ´nother state line comin´ up It´s down to the truckers, the troopers, and troubadours like us I´m out of coffee, Andy´s burnin´ his last cigarette
And the needle´s droppin´, but the tank ain´t empty yet
We can´t stop now, can´t stop now No we can´t stop now, El Dorado
Hotel paper full of songs I write for you Highway sailor, miles and miles to sing ´em to That silver liningâ, oh no it ain´t hidin´ on no map I gotta find it, I´ll pull it down and bring it back
We can´t stop now, can´t stop now No we can´t stop now, El Dorado We can´t stop now, can´t stop now No we can´t stop now, El Dorado
We can´t stop now, can´t stop now No we can´t stop now, El Dorado We can´t stop now, can´t stop now No we can´t stop now, El Dorado