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Harmonicas & Highways By Mack Hollowpoint Arrangement by Mack Hollowpoint & Kelly McQuaid He was falling harder than a driving rain Truck flat‑out, needle flirting red Back end drifting like a wild thing loose Storm in his chest, no fear in his head Up the road a silhouette waving Rucksack swinging, harp in her hand Didn’t need words for what she was saying He slowed just enough for her to stand She climbed in easy, boots on the dash Said she was heading west, no plan in sight Vegas first, then desert and ash She smiled like she rode with him last night I ain’t in no rush, I just wanna play Three‑day jam out where the sand turns gray I’ll play harp and pretend I know you You will once this ride is through Two strangers rolling where the long roads bend Sometimes the song finds the singer Not the end Not the end He bought the food, she brought the fire Wind through the windows humming low She played a line sharp as barbed wire Something in him started to grow No names traded, just open distance Two silhouettes in a runaway truck Sometimes fate doesn’t ask permission Sometimes it’s just a matter of luck Night dropped fast on the desert shoulder Stars pinned tight to a sheet of black She played a tune that made him older Made him young, then gave it back I ain’t in no rush, I just wanna play Three‑day jam out where the sand turns gray I’ll play harp and pretend I know you You will once this ride is through Two strangers rolling where the long roads bend Sometimes the song finds the singer Not the end Not the end Highway dust rising in the mirror Her harp still ringing in the cab’s thin air He didn’t ask where she’d go from here Some stories end better when you leave them there Dawn broke soft on the desert line Two shadows fading into gold and blue He drove on knowing some roads shine Only once, straight to you