♪On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair. Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My eyes grew weary and my sight grew dim. I had tostop for the night. There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell. and I was thinkin' to myself "this could be heaven or this could be hëιι"...♪