Verse 1)

new country, acoustic, harmonika, melodic, scratches, acoustic guitar, violine, piano, dark,

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Lyrics

Verse 1) Sun’s creepin’ up over mile marker nine, Straps pulled tight, everything aligned. Got ninety feet behind me, stretchin’ like a tail, One long beast ridin’ my back down the trail. Pilot car chatter on the CB hum, High-wind warning sayin’ trouble might come. (Pre-Chorus) A load like this don’t forgive mistakes, Every shift of weight is a gamble it takes. (Chorus) ’Cause I got ninety feet behind me, leanin’ on my spine, Every curve a question, every mile a sign. Oversize banners flappin’ in the early light, Draggin’ a steel dragon through the day and night. It’s a long, slow dance with danger ridin’ free— Yeah, ninety feet behind me, and it's all on me. (Verse 2) State line ahead, need another permit check, Wind pushin’ sideways tryin’ to twist my neck. Two-lane road narrows, cars stackin’ up behind, Folks don’t know the weight that I’m tryin’ to mind. Brake fade whispers on the downhill grade, Sweat on my palms for every move I’ve made. (Pre-Chorus) You don’t tame a load like this, you just learn its mood, Treat it with respect or it’ll come unglued. (Chorus) ’Cause I got ninety feet behind me, leanin’ on my spine, Every curve a question, every mile a sign. Oversize banners flappin’ in the early light, Draggin’ a steel dragon through the day and night. It’s a long, slow dance with danger ridin’ free— Yeah, ninety feet behind me, and it's all on me. (Bridge) Folks see a truck, but they don’t see the strain, The math in my mind, the stress in each lane. One wrong twitch and the whole world turns, But I keep on rollin’ while the diesel burns. (Chorus) I got ninety feet behind me, leanin’ on my spine, Every curve a question, every mile a sign. Oversize banners flappin’ in the early light, Draggin’ a steel dragon through the day and night. It’s a long, slow dance with danger ridin’ free— Yeah, ninety feet behind me, and it's all on me. (Outro) When the job is done and the load’s unchained, I’ll breathe like a man who’s just beat the rain. Till the next wide haul calls my name on the breeze— I’ll remember ninety feet followin’ me.