Lyrics:
play some rock and roll, that's true
Now we're heading down the highway to play it for you
We're on the road again
We're on the road again
We're
play some rock and roll, that's true
Now we're heading down the highway to play it for you
We're on the road again
We're on the road again
We're
At the crossroads of the blues
Saint Paul on the road to Damascus
Was struck blind by the Gospel news
I saw the light while in Locarno
A vision of my fate
I turned
are waiting
And boys it ain't far off.
Trails of troubles
I walked down by the river,
I turned my head up high.
I saw that silver linin'
That
Flying down the highway
Letting every trouble pass me
Got my ride or die wit me
But the blue lights after me
So we switching to the fast lane
Pedal
up higher
Where no decent soul could miss it
It was ten degrees or colder
Down by bolder dam that day
He was raised up in Milwaukee
Though he
We kept apart and connected by the same stretch of road
Neglected the truth and refused to grow old
It started a stream but then the levee fell
journey carries on
This is not the end
Not the end of the road
Infected by the acid rain
Cut off in a hurricane
It's serious when you've given up
About the trouble he was in
Yeah deep down in his soul
He just wantedå¼o go
An you can tell by the look on his face
He's all caught up with the need
I hopped in the taxi, we headed down Canal
By the time we got back to the bus it had already gone down
It was a bucket full of concrete through our
at me strange but you know I don't care
Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin my hair
Bitch quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set
Take
window
For Bess could see through the casement
The road that he would ride
They tied her up to attention
With many a sniggering jest
They had bound
Miles Ahead
Lyrics by Brandon Lee Keropian
No I can't get caught walking with my head down
feeling so blue feeling no
shining down on me
They're flying by at highway speeds
The road lines are just a suggestion
Radio on - this is perfection
I won't pick up my phone
The road
on the highway to my destination
Out on the road going to the station
Yeah
It's the highway
Highway
Don’t need no shawty
Hold me down
Let’s keep it real
I been
shot him down on the highway
Down like a dog on the highway
And he lay in his blood on the highway with a bunch of lace at his throat
Still
Slept a hundred days, just wakin' up
Need a brick, just break it up
Break it down, then take the cut
We shave around like a taper cut
I weigh
empties into the deep blue sea.
I've got a long road to travel, come on and let's have some fun.
Gotta long road to travel, come on baby, let's have some
downs
And I wound up fixing dinner
For them and Boston Jim
I well up with affection
Thinking back down the roads to then
The nets were overflowing
downs
And I wound up fixing dinner
For them and Boston Jim
I well up with affection
Thinking back down the roads to then
The nets were overflowing
Satisfied
Further On Up The Road I Can't Quit You Baby
Reconsider, Baby Don't give me The Worried Life Blues
If Trouble Was Money you'd give me them Stormy
line of the highway sails under my wheels
A northern Texas thunderstorm in Pampa
Red stones and blue skies in the canyonlands
The signs of bars
grandma
I done said out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' these all in your
I'm travelin' down the lonesome road of sorrow
Paving the highway with tears
Without your love I face a blue tomorrow
Paving the highway with
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