Last Open Road — Chris Rea

How fast can I run? How far can I go? These are the questions, The young want to know I met her in Brooklyn, She was coming from a place I said "where are you going to"? She said "where have you been"?

'Cos I'm trapped in here, Set me free I know your world let me see Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road

I know there is so much past this place I see it smile on your jagged, ragged face Something tells me, something strong There's a world I've heard of, So before it's gone Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road