Lyrics:
somewhere along the road
I said I'd like to slow it down just one time
I'd like to go one more round and know what I know now
I ran into my old friend John
could drive forever with you by my side
cool wind in our hair country blue skies
fields and fences, wide open roads
my hand on the wheel destination
Lord, now she left me early this mo'nin'
An' she went down on to Hadley Road
Lord, I believe I'll go ov'r to the drugsto', now
Call my baby up ov'r
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
Runnin' wild, trouble round the corner
The story of your life
You got your bruises
you want to be sure
'Cause the road sometimes swerves as you're reading
In the free Bible book
There in John 3:16
Come find how all of our faults are
you want to be sure
'Cause the road sometimes swerves as you're reading
In the free Bible book
There in John 3:16
Come find how all of our faults are
u phone and a text with John
Smile in a me face bout you love badman
Out a road
You have a portion a man
Stick a pin
Me ago name them one by one
Tom
Im'ma hit the road right now
And as I leave right now
Watch me shut shit down
Cuz I'm coming for the crown
I'd rather stand up now
Than be caught
Never knocking any hustle, Monica Lewinsky
But dollars don't impress me if ya content isn't crisp clean
Flows by the reservoir in my repertoire, grown
SkeWee
Said I might just wreck by how the pace I'm going
I was locked down to the system, for the rap, I lost my patience for it
I was in a dark spot of my
John and Linda live in Omaha,
And Joe is somewhere on the road.
We lost Davy in the Korean war,
Still don't know what for, don't matter anymore.
After my shows it's a lonely road
So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
Nobody's looking at me anyway
Just give me one good time
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
the free throw
Got john on the phone now he speaking on some trippy shit
I put 100 in the bank
Now i’m on the road put 100 in the tank
Trying to go gold got
the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
alone.
John and Linda live in Omaha.
Joe is somewhere on the road.
We lost Davy in the Korean war.
I still don't know what for, don't matter any
Yeah, if I did it, then I did it right, yeah
This ain't happenin' for me overnight, yeah
Bet against me, you gon' pay the price, yeah
Down
then sped fuck up the tires I'm burning the thread
I'm ducking the county and dodging the feds
I went down the road lil nigga I had to use my head
We was
and a worried mind
When that old judge looked down and smiled
Said I'll put you on that good road for a while, Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time, gotta do my time
With
some slack
I kill for my family, that shit is a fact
One time for the home down the Rez road
Two times for the crew in the city, though
Legend has
Red sun sinkin' out over the chrome
Highway headlights watchin' the road
John Cougar spillin' out into the night
We were skipping' stones and school
And locked a choke to death
When you were waist deep in Carter's Creek
And Preacher John dunked you down in the water
And raised you up for air
I was there
leading you down the wrong road
Leading you back to crack, it's a known fact
It is time, that you need me, I'll be there, to help ya
I'll be your leaning
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