Lyrics:
keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
turning our way
And our way, is on the road again
Just cant wait to get on the road again
The life I love is making music with my friends
And I cant
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I
come to the end of our road
Woman, I'm just thinkin' 'bout all the times you promised to call
And I sat at home lonely
You only did it 'cause you
the time for the showdown
So let me give you the low down
We've come to the end of our road
Just think about all the times you let me at home lonely
way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out
the blues
From way down in New Orleans
Way on down the road
And I got to be so far away
Oh don't you see
All our memories, dreams and reflections
That
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way, is on the road again
Just
again
On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
then we're haters
We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food
The nucleus is here now (ooh)
Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way, is on the road again
Just
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keeps turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us
the time for the showdown
So let me give you the low down
We've come to the end of our road
Just think about all the times you let me at home lonely
I was dreaming about the town of Hutchy bridge
A thousand miles from where we live
But the long mine at the pearly gate
The keepers of our fate
a band of gypsies, we roll down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turnin' our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I
mom and dad gave us things that they never had in our corner of the world
Romance is slow for the boys and girls
Round the ole’ Baugh Road
a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way, is on the road again
Just
time
(And go to town) And when we get there we'll stop our only dime
(Let's hit the road) And go to town
(Let's hit the road) And go to town
And the road's our home
On the road half my young man's life
I spend a lot of time
Ain't got no bread to show for it
Road rats
All the cash spent
earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us
the street from here
There's an engineer with an only son
And our baby girl says she believes that he is the only one
Down the road
Her mama wants
on distant shores
And if they're calling you away
I have no right to make you stay
But somewhere down the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It
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