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On the Road Again

Tom Jones

Tom Jones Sings Country

2003

I'm on the road again

I ain't got no woman
Just to call my special friend

You know the first time I traveled hard
Out in the rain and snow
In

Feelin' God
Kill the devil
Goin' hard
Feelin' life
Feelin' God
Kill the devil
Goin' hard
It's a blessing by far
It's a blessing by far
Better know, better

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches

Giving you a taste this is just pre view 
Pumping hard so hard on tha avenue 
Forever legend pop smoke shout out to tha woo 

I been on tha road, I been

scorching,
so he branched from his road and came to a walnut tree..
where a fountain of clear water was running.
He took some food, drank water and took some

And I don't know
And I don't care
And I don't think
It matters anymore
The road is long
The path is hard
And I don't think
I really wanna go
And I

Woodstock

Matthews Southern Comfort

History of British Rock, Vol. 3

I came upon a child of God 
He was walking along the road 
When I asked him where are you going 
This he told me. 

I'm going down to Yasgurs

clears a smog skull
Smoking mirrors and the ferris wheel make you feel full
The amusement dies when a nine turns a kid ghoul
Bells toll early for the ones

Shit happens
That's what they say
You can see it on a bumper sticker waving on the highway
At the dinner table explaining and by the way
The car is

Shit on the Road
By Jeff Corle

Shit on the road,
Shit on the road, 
Can’t keep spillin’ shit on the road
The neighbors all bitch and the township

ROAD  WHEN YOU'RE COMIN AFTER YOU
IT'S A LONG ROAD I KNOW
IT'S A HARD ROAD  WHEN NO ONE TELLS YOU WHAT TO DO
HOW YOU KNOW WHICH WAY TO GO

-RIFF- 8 BARS

you flash in main roads n got gurl in private school
Wait till she hears this and how you did you know who
She the real you thru the smog
Switched ur

main roads n got gurl in private school
Wait till she hears this and how you did you know who
She the real you thru the smog
Switched ur report card
No

and a pitchfork, hiding in the smog
Barking like a bitch while you’re wagging the dog
Until you run away, run away back into a hole
Waving that flag until you’ve

Poverty
We can finally enjoy rap music without unpleasantries
Look my rhyme scheme is already increasing by like 3
And they finally fixed the infrastructure

I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, where are you going
And this he told me
I'm going on down to Yasgur's farm

a barfly's nose,
back alabama roads, the Grand Wizard's robes, red as china,
rubies, leather bridles, stirrups, red as sticky gooey syrup,
red as cavier, mars,

veins
A little bit of sunshine and back road remains
I never wore a Stetson hat of course
Looking back that's causing me a little remorse
There ain't no

construct and settle out this land
Clouds of smog that hide in the distance
Long roads and calm draws amongst these trees
Left alone to be with creation

the end

You think you know that the smog by the road is spreading every day
Is it really that unsafe
I question what the experts say

Now we're living

chest, yo
I been carrying weight like a gym rack
And I don't mean shit you get rid of
By picking up bottles or packets of SlimFast
Like a Jackson classic,

I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
and I asked him; “Where are you going?”
This he told me

“I’m going on down to Yasgur’s

on poverty
And blue smog would hide misery
Motorcycles would run through the crowd
Of which the eyes were full of lies
Down the road would be those pretty

the damn fools dat think im slippin wit my juice
breakin old habits so hard to do
das y u see me on the same block wit the same crew
n everybody sitting fat