Get in the car she said and drive me into next week. I should have turned her down blame my curious streak. I never dreamt that we’d be driving into trouble. Until we hit a rock that bent my nose double. I’d say we both were on run run run. She looked too fresh for twenty-one one one. She slipped her little hand in mine mine mine. Said I’ll take you where the wind don’t whine whine. I’ll take you where the wind don’t whine. Ah the wheels were moaning we were heading ninety-five. The rain was beating down my engine was alive. The roads were empty as the day turned into night. With every street lamp her face shone white. I asked her name and she just smiled smiled smiled. We must have clocked a thousand miles miles miles. She said we’ll be there in a while while while. I’ll take you where the wind don’t whine whine. I’ll take you where the wind don’t whine. I was feeling weary when the car died on me. I pulled her over and the strength just drained from me. The price of running’s getting dearer and dearer. And nothing ever seems to get nearer and nearer. I suppose I didn’t make the grade grade grade. When I looked around she’d slipped away ‘way ‘way. Out in the night you’ll see her shine shine shine. Waiting where the wind don’t whine whine. Waiting where the wind don’t whine whine. Waiting where the wind don’t whine