Pan Am Highway Blues

[Verse] I've gotten good at missing her I practice all the time While i drive the pan am highway thru With that cactus friend of mine It's getting hard to see the white line rolling by I can't forget her memory deep inside I dropped a bundle down in panama But the loss didn't do me no good Spending cash and talking trash Don't do it like it should I realized i just couldn't buy her smile I'll keep trying on that pan am mile by mile If she'd meet me in san salvador I'd buy her a drink or two We'd talk about our used to be And ride on to peru The time to get it right is here and now If she won't i'll move on anyhow