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will tell you everything on the road

On the road home, in the early spring
Locked up in my silence, alone with everything
But no, no, oh, you said
And I will tell you everything on, oh

On the road home, in the early spring
Locked up in my silence, alone with everything
But no, no, oh, you said
a gypsy I was born to roam 
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode 
I think about the friends I've left behind on the road 

Well, the road's been rocky
right

No one listened to me back home
But your talking partners?
Like jumping in bed!

The night is swelling off we go
Shoulder to shoulder
Man,
no highway
Blowin' by the double five, I know I'm goin' way too fast

I've been down this road just searchin' for the end
And it don't go nowhere, it
to the average guy
But when you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by
So I try to play the sidelines
Watch what they pull, but on a bus full of women,
a gypsy I was born to roam
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode
I think about the friends
I've left behind on the road

Well, the road's been rocky
no highway
Blowin' by the double five, I know I'm goin' way too fast

I've been down this road just searchin' for the end
And it don't go nowhere, it
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was roam
now i want to settle down baby
but i ain't got no happy home
i ride the cart from chicago
never been inside a passenger cart
the rods are
really any romance on the road, oh no

There's never romance on the road
Only frustration and overload
He could fall in love but he'd never know
For she's
the south
Old back wood feen and there ain’t no doubt
I was born in the south go on take me to the house

My country road take me home
Take me to the place
You dry my eyes with your long sleeve
Your sweatshirt's way too big on me, but it's perfect, mm, mm
You hate my taste in DVDs
When I let you drive
Don't live anywhere

Got no ceiling, but the sky
Like the world babe, just rolling by
I don't live anywhere, I live everywhere
This road is my
built that Challenger by myself
But I needed money and so I sold it
Lived a secret I should've kept to myself
But I got drunk one night and I told it
Oh, there's no fire in the fireplace
There's no carpet on the floor
Don't try to order dinner
There's no kitchen anymore
But if the road's been
Maggie Creek Road
With a boy lookin' like that
He'll tell ya thangs that you wanna hear
And they'll be no turnin' back
There's an oak tree down by the lake
gone down
That lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home

Another ticket, another town
These lonely miles, they just take me down
built that Challenger by myself
But I needed money and so I sold it
Lived a secret I should've kept to myself
But I got drunk one night and I told it
a road, it ain't no highway
I'm blowin' by the double five
I know I'm going way too fast

I been down this road just searching' for the end
It don't go
of the old order clingin' to the reins
Assurin' us these aches inside are only growin' pains
But it's a long road out of Eden

Back home, I was so certain
Street signs, so many street signs pass me by every night and
I know tomorrow I won't recognize the world
Home bound, but I want to be home now
Two
no highway
Blowin' by the double five, I know I'm goin' way too fast

I've been down this road just searchin' for the end
And it don't go nowhere, it
had to be so doggone bad?

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

would go home but ain't no news
Jail house man won't let me go

If
indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily respected, by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin'
Keep yo' ass