When We Get There Lyrics

intro - | Am | Em | G | D | x2
Grab My shirt and a pack a smokes
Headin' out don't know where to go
Just gonna' let the west wind lead
Now I'm driving down a dirt road
Out in the middle and I'm all alone
But there's bound to be a change in Me
When I make.. it.. through
When I make.. it.. through
Things will be different
Caught the eyes of a stranger's face
Felt connected in the strangest way
Her babe He was laying on Her knee
The bill collector, He came by today
Boarded up what They couldn't pay
Her heart was set on which way when They leave
I couldn't handle what I thought I saw
Lit a cigarette and took a draw
She was grabbing His hand and said to Him
When We make.. it.. through
When We make.. it.. through
Things will be different
You've been waiting on a phone call
From Your baby wishing on a star
But the night is dark and it ain't clear
And that's the way when Your vision's blurred
In your pain You can reach for Her
Feel the calm coming over You
When You make.. it.. through
When You make.. it.. through
Things will be different
Things will be different,yeah
Things will be different