Cruising up and down the great western highways. Losing myself with every mile. I'm a heartache waiting to happen. I'm a heartache waiting to burst. I'm a heartache so old-fashioned. Wonder who will get to me first. Time pulled her in a new direction, Towards sunsets, singing songs of sweet reflection. She's a heartache waiting to happen. She's a heartache waiting to burst. She's a heartache so old-fashioned, Wonder who will get to her first. She's a heartache waiting to happen. She's a heartache waiting to burst. She's a heartache so old-fashioned, Wonder who will get to her first.