Lyrics:
his wild eyes on the road, mm
Takes me home
The lights are off, he's taking off his coat, mm, yeah
I say, "I heard, oh
That you've been out
So it goes
He can't keep his wild eyes on the road, mm
Takes me home
The lights are off, he's taking off his coat, mm, yeah
I say, "I heard, oh
I play the road,
And the highway is our song,
And every city's like the same three chords
Been helping us along when the story's told
And the crowd
down the road, roll down the,
Roll down the road with me.
City sidewalk, shining wet with rain,
Run through the run through one more again.
Run
to the next big city
Okay, jump off the exit
Truck stop, rest stop, next stop Texas
Caravan like a wild west show
I don't care, man, as long as we go
My
We were headed home in Austin
Caught pneumonia on the road
Taking it home to Connie and the kids
A wheel ran off and jumped a railroad
Then ran
my heart didn't know
Was all roads lead to you
Headed east on an Amtrak train
I hit the city in the pourin' rain
I never thought I'd be callin'
We were headed home to Austin
Caught pneumonia on the road
Taking it home to Connie and the kids
A wheel ran off and jumped a railroad
Then ran
There's a bad moon hangin' over the city
I can't hear no hymns on the wind
As I pour up that glass of, "Forget Me"
Hungover off what could've been
mother, drank a pint of beer,
Me tears and grief to smother, off to reap the corn,
Leave where I was born, I cut a stoat black thorn to banish ghosts
mother
Then drank a pint of beer
Me tears and grief to smother
Off to reap the corn
Leave where I was born
I cut a stoat black thorn
To banish
of the fiends, and- (what? What?)
That was back in the day
Now we involved in legitimate business, baby, we came a long way
Sometimes I hop on the road by
When your seven and your in your seventh heaven
Going campin' in the wild outdoors
As we turned off on that old dirt road he look at me and swore
Dad,
You cut the sleeves off that old Daytona tee
Tattoo showin' on your shoulder of a butterfly
We got the radio turned on, turned up
Lovin' that
can't lead me down that road
And you don't know what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin' in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
care about, my condo won't air out
I built this off classics, what happened?
These rappers, they get off too easy
To me it's just madness, but fuck it
and take the summer off
A half a brick? now that's a summer salt
I look to God, it's been along road
I got my braid up, like a cornrow
I've been through
up your road block
Hang on to your crown.
For a stone in a tin can
Is wealth to the city man
Who leaves his armor down.
Stay indoors
Beneath
Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
To Puff Daddy standin' with me in chinchillas
Road run, Rubberband Man
Made a hundred mil' off of fifty
can't lead me down that road
And you don't know what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin' in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
In the Gulf of Mexico
They were overflowing in the refuge of the roads
There was spring along the ditches
There were good times in the cities
Oh,
In the Gulf of Mexico
They were overflowing in the refuge of the roads
There was spring along the ditches
There were good times in the cities
Oh,
all because
We are soldiers of the Cross
We've been found to reach the lost
In city streets, down country roads
We take You with us everyday
can't lead me down that road
And you don't know what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin' in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
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