Lyrics:
Not by the way of an apology
For the things that I have done
Do I set my boat upon the sea
So like thunder, I am breaking free
In the landscape
a sinner like me
Wanna try to be a little more saint
'Cause good bourbon is hard to put down
That high road is hard to stay on
That Good Book, it's
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
hanging by a string, you lose the feeling in your feet.
waiting on traffic lights, she gets nervous every time you fly.
you never know what you might
sleep into the morning light
Gonna Learn to live again by and by
The road Is long but I will be strong
Enough for the two of us to get by
So sleep
Find the main road
Hold them, hard to see, hard to see
Hear the seagulls
Hold them, let them bleed, let them bleed
Find the main road
Hold them hard
I'd come for
She said "I'm sorry son but no one by that name lives here anymore"
My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon
Born to be a roughneck I'll never amount to nothin'
Pullin' case and layin' pipe is hard labor
Well I was born in a boomer shack bout a half mile
The sun is setting
On the long road home
And I've been gone too long
My little girl's waitin'
By the front door
I count the minutes
Till I hold
The sun is setting on the long road home
And I've been gone too long
My little girl's waitin' by the front door
I count the minutes till I hold
playin' clan
And it's nice to hear a fiddle by a fiddle playin' man
Here's another song for Uncle Jeff Guthrie
Written on the road by the light
the exit sign on your road
I don't wanna be another bullet hole
In the exit sign on your road
Just smile like a rifle
Hard metal in the setting sun
I'm always ready for a war again (a war again)
Go down that road again (that road again)
It's all the same (it's all the same)
I'm always ready
I stood there waiting as you drove by, sad but true
All the years that we've been friends, shame on you
Now times are rough when you're not around
and buttercups, oh oh oh
But in the meantime, I've got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with
drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic
Somebody hit me hard
Right in my own backyard
Somebody put a hope lock on my heart
Runnin' down your back roads
Tennessee
Oh you got the banjos
understand
There's a dirt road runs by the river
Comes an old man stepping high
With a soft voice & kind intentions
He said son you know you're too young
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 Yasgur's farm
Gonna
two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
And it makes me wonder
Your head is humming and it
Just off of the beaten path
A little dot on a state road map
That's where I was born and where I'll die
Things move at a slower pace
Nobody's in
road when your friends start to leave you behind
It's a long hard road when you try to find peace of mind
Some might go for poison
And some go for
paved the road through the neighborhood
I guess the county finally fixed good
It was gettin' rough
Someone finally complained enough
Fight the tears
a joke or just a twist
Searching shadows through the fog
Who am I behind the smog
[Verse 3]
Turn the pages of my mind
Chasing answers hard to find
Past
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