Lyrics:
a winding road
And I'm all alone
Again
Well it's winding road and I'm all alone, again
I've been up and down this line
It's Breaking down this fragile mind
a kid again, uh
It was a few years ago, and we're probably both grown
So I probably should hit again, uh
It was the rockiest road, but I made it across
the headlights
Drive by the moonlight
Talk about what the future might hold
Down that red dirt road
It's where I drank my first beer
It's where I found
and year by year
The road was filled with twists and turns
Oh, but that's the road that got us here
Let's move past the bad times
But before those
Back on My Feet Again
It's a hard road hard and getting harder
Shacking up with the fisherman's daughter
Every night I've been counting sheep from
you want my baby
You no go suffer for this life again, yeah yeah (ah)
Ferrari for my lover (mark am)
Gucci shoe for my lover (ayy)
Company for my
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by the side
But Papa won't leave you,
I roll up to smoke, I started to blow
I took me a trip down an old back road
And time moves fast, nothing lasts
I'm still traumatized by my thoughts
Not going down that road again
Never getting that close again
You were my closest friend
But chose to hoe again
Never gonna get used again
I wont be
[Chorus]
I see shadows on the road again
Wonder if they comin' for my soul
I get trapped up in this mode I'm in
And will I ever grow old?
I
Its been a long day without you best friend
And I'll tell you about it
When I see you again
We've come a very long way
From primary to secondary man
the headlights
Drive by the moonlight
Talk about what the future might hold
Down that red dirt road
It's where I drank my first beer
It's where I found
Well, I'm so tired of crying
But I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again
Well, I'm so tired of crying
But I'm out on the road again
I'm
Never mind the wind,
Never mind the rain,
Never mind the road
Leading home again.
Never asking why,
Never knowing when,
Every now and then,
don't need your help because you're not my fucking friend!
Blind man stood by the road and he cried.
Blind stood by the road and he cried.
Blind man
Again.
Ain't a day goes by, I don't burn a little bit of my soul
Ain't a day goes by, I don't burn a little bit of my soul
Scored some friends
South of Selma by the railroad tracks
On the way down to 701
There's a road they call Devil's Racetrack
I sold my soul in my 351
Put my Torino up
momentum pulling me?
Their design, shifting frame by frame (shifting frame by frame)
Blur the lines, the cycle starts again
My first step was
again
One gun and a Harley in the driveway
One way out, dirt road, pathway
Put another dead butt in the ash tray
I stand up still drunk, half baked
Wind in my face, eyes on the road
Doesn't really matter if it's hot or cold
Just glad to be on that open road
Full throttle dump clutch let it roll
follow the path
And the path becomes a way, ways turn to roads
Twisting our Sunday drives deep in the woods
On a road made by men, but mapped out by
pot
The law caught wind of sonny and one day he got caught
But he was back in business when they set him free again
The road goes on forever
pot
The law caught wind of sonny and one day he got caught
But he was back in business when they set him free again
The road goes on forever
Looking at towers and grey concrete buildings
I'm dreaming of Ireland and wet summer evenings
And wishing I was back home again
On the road, the road
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