Lyrics:
fears
And it goes nowhere, there ain't no size
Never see anybody pass by
Better hold on with all your life
All your life
Black Bottom Road
There's only
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by
Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by
been sweetly gifted by the life I've been leading
I been so uptight, why am I fighting my breathing
And I step outside and see the trees sway
That's my,
where I'd be
2006
We were only kids
I thought I was too cool for The Warped Tour
But that summer was the best of my life
With every year that passes it
Uh, this is life (this is life)
This is what I know (this what I know)
So to me (so to me) this is life (this is life)
One more road to cross
as I tried to run
Took an arrow to the heart in the burning field, but I'm still not done
Life by life road by road
'Til I get where I'm supposed to go
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?
Portobello road
You'll find what you want in the Portobello road
Rare alabaster? Genuine plaster!
A filigreed samovar owned by the czars
A pen used by
Portobello road
You'll find what you want in the Portobello road
Rare alabaster, genuine plaster
A filigreed samovar owned by the czars
A pen used by
So, the roads diverged up ahead and I, I took the road less traveled by
Some say, "don't," but it feels like a lie, I'm not the kind to compromise
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by the side
But Papa won't leave you,
clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
So, the roads diverged up ahead and I, I took the road less traveled by.
Some say, don't, but it feels like a lie, I'm not the kind to compromise.
So
a champ
And I'm a time by
Down up winner
With my apple in bed
Look out, pretty mama
I'm on the road again
I'm on the road again
(And you can do
Hit the road hit the road hit the road and we roll
Hit the road hit the road hit the road and we roll
Yea we ride in that boat never swim keep it float
gettin by yeahooooh
Yeah i got a life live it fine yeahooooooh
In the end i'm just a fuckin guy yeeahoooh
Never gave a shit always take what's mine
{written by Sheryl Crow, Jeff Trott and Brian McLeod}
{additional vocal by Larry Graham}
Everyday is a winding road, is a winding road, is
Sometimes I wish that I could go with them
Hmm
By now I thought I would've cash out
On a damn house
Ain't how I thought my life would pan out
They took my man
I'm back on the road
I'm back on the road
I'm back on the road
I'm back on the road
I'm back on the road
I'm back on the road again
I'm back
brush arbors troubled souls found peaceful harbors
Brush arbors by the side of the road
Many times I have departed from the way of life I started
In
Down any old back road
We drove, back roads
By the hundreds
And I know some, back roads are
Better, than others
Big brick n street lights
Or
In
just want me to fold
I go day by day dawg I go dose by dose you know
Yea
Now I'm walking down the road
Until I get old safe to say that I got time on my
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