Lyrics:
Tom: You wanna give me your
Shirt? This smells like blood
And feces dinner time! Okay what
Does this say here?
Mark: It smells like blood and feces
So
the Rolling Stones
I thought, "That's it, I'll get a band
I'm leaving home, I'm out on the road"
The motorways all over this land
(The road)
Far away
took the road so it's alright by me
Some are survivors, some are debris
If you play in a band that's the road that you take
Living in it, eating in
the road, poor boy
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down the road
Tom Joad, he met a truck driving man
There he caught him a ride
He said, I just got loose from
the road, poor boy,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down the road.
Tom Joad, he met a truck driving man;
There he caught him a ride.
He said, "I just got loose from
on the road, on the road
On the road, on the road
It was back when them niggas said take it slow
It didn't add up to the ratio
Was tryna be patient, was tired
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
a nigga dirty?
All these sins and what karma brings I just hope we make it past thirty
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
So I do the road (do the road), do the road
old now
And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours
I'm the originator, make it then I make more, written in stone, you can't forge
You
road will never die, this road will never fade
Our road lives on forever, our road is what we make
I am going to make it because I believe I am
I am
of revelations
In an arbor by the side of the road
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where a sinner could lay down his heavy load
It was in those old brush
to the brighter days and a life that will be just right
Show me the right road to take
We have to make decisions every day
Do we give it a go, or do we just stay?
Flew Southwest like it’s South By
Just touched down now we outside
See the Uber that’s our ride
Had the flight delay but that’s alright
On the road
and yeah, I'm cheatin', I know
But shit, that ass too fat to not get one fuck for the road
I gotta set it, like tennis, I give one love to the bros
These
Misunderstood"
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl
and take that ride
And it's alright, baby, it's all right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day and it's all right
Baby, it's all right,
and take that ride
And it's alright, baby, it's all right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day and it's all right
Baby, it's all right,
find it in your faith when you grow up,
Because you can't forget that day,
Can't hold back, can't look away:
You discovered you gotta get away
Long road
a-walking down the road, poor boy,
Tom Joad came a-walking down the road.
It was there that he found him a truck driving man,
It was there that he caught
road)
Baby girl keep it on the low
Fuckin' with the crew don't nobody gotta know yeah
Diamonds on me shining and they glow yeah
Fuckin' on these bitches
Hey, what's that you say
What's that you say
You're gonna take a break
Grab your shit and get out of here, I said
Hey, hey, it's just another day
please wash these lames away
And ironically, that's the name of my song
That's gold with no fuckin' radio play
Now it's back to the topic
Let me hit you
it's done
And it's probably gonna lead so far away, but I never really liked society
I walk a road, I walk a road less traveled by
I walk a road, I walk
of the greats
The stakes are high
I'm back on the field about to do it again
Give me the keys I open the doors
I'm one in a milli
Give me the keys I open
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