Lyrics:
rather have y'all there traveling on them highways
As we take this thing to another level
While on our way to the top, as we put a stop to that devil
I
So I will lay on the highway somewhere in New Mexico
And wait for a strange light to come and take me home
Or I will stand by the statue and wait for
plottin' for the getaway
When my childhood friends get sent away
To prison on their first offense
It's fucked up but listen
We study God but don't know him
and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
New York City well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia
I'm having a hard time
back home
I've been broken in so many places
But together, by a sea of faces
What to make of it
I don't hardly know
I've been waiting for so long,
town
I don't wanna just survive
I'm gonna hit the road I'm gonna drive
I've hit the highway, and I'm not comin home
I'm gonna drive
I'll do
or two from Memphis
And I must go away
I tore up all the highways
There's nothing left to say
A mile or two from Memphis
And I finally made it home
Well rocks is my pillow cold ground is my bed
Highway is my home and I'd rather be dead
I'm walking Lord I don't have nowhere to go
The road I'm
someone you love
I been traveling hard since September
I don't get back to Nashville till June
And I played my songs all over the world
But I can't find
on a one-way track, we'll take it to the highway
Don't look back
Who knows what possibilities await on a new journey
There's plans I'll have to miss, cause we
speeding on the highway
Baby if you get close to my
Heart then you gotta stay by my
Side cause bae it's just me and this
Ride & I be speeding on the highway
still on the go
She said they said that they feel like they don’t know you no more
Far from home
I find it funny how I met you on my birthday
And your
With you, I feel like I'm home, I'm home
With you, I feel like I'm home, I'm home
With you, I feel like I'm home, I'm home
With you, I feel like I'm
Where all these things
That bother me
Don't really mean a thing
Traveling away from the city
Just to get away from it all
How will I finish this journey
highway
Carry the load leave the Old World behind me
The Corduroy Road don't ever tread it lightly
Build a new home hope they never ever find me
So many
Or could be canned
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
At Liar's Bar
Well living with a lying man
Could never really hurt
But living
of being a famous DJ just to find that I'd hate it
Always traveling, never home
Late nights in those stale clubs
With burnt out thirty years olds
And people
napping. Here's what you do. Call me back in 25 years, if you don't get me, you missed me.
I was traveling, right? I was down in a place called Saint
a loss of all control
I was standing by the riverside, panning for my soul
You and I, traveling for eternity, in certainty
You and I, traveling for
Walking clouds traveling next to me
Highway tunnels with no light
A lane closed
My exit home
Up and away I go
I know this place, it looks familiar
distractions get you wasted
Up and down these highways so you know I'm on alert
3 more days cruising the road before I'm home to go Bezzerk
But for now, I'm
too close at
The break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You are the reason I'm traveling home
Don't think twice, it's alright
Ain't no use
as long you feel pleasure
We're riding the highway the whole day
Passing by glowing red lights
Riding the highway the whole day
We will
Riding by the stop
Red lights are flashing on the highway
I wonder if we're gonna ever get home
I wonder if we're gonna ever get home tonight
Everywhere the waters
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