your feet on the ground We got a chance of stayin? alive Well take a tip from me why don?cha try to be free Lawd I?m just a stranger on the open road
hand Who wishes he could stop the voices in his head So we travel on the road And we don?t know where we?re coming from We travel on the open road And
: So we travel on the road And we don?t know where we?re coming from We travel on the open road And we don?t know where we?re going to
his hand Who wishes he could stop the voices in his head So we travel on the road And we don?t know where we?re coming from We travel on the open road
So we travel on the road And we don?t know where we?re coming from We travel on the open road And we don?t know where we?re going to
momma Take me home...country roads All my memories gather round her Miner's lady stranger to blue water Dark and dusty painted on the sky Misty taste
pass Memories They just creep back in (yeah) I zone out on (yeah) Remember whens' Cab cuts through and I hop on in Just drive man, drive Is all I say
White demon love song down the hall White demon shadow on the road Back up your mind, there is a call He isn't coming after all love this time She likes
pain in front of me 'Cause I'm just trying to be happy, oh, happy, oh So any turns that I can't see Like I'm a stranger on this road But don't say victim
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
to fly on them wings of love one more time That's all I need I wanna fly on them wings I wanna fly on them wings of love I'm a stranger here Won't
When you grow up on blue highways And that's what you call home All the people would stop and stare At this old orphan of the road In the beginning they
Mama, meat shaking on your bones D Bm A I'm gonna take you down to the river and get you stoned. Bm A Papa's on
America, I say it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind The Negro was my hero and leader His strange tasting waysa?¦they turned me on
Got a home on high Ain't nothing but a stranger in this world I'm nothing but a stranger in this world I got a home on high in another land So far away
be a leader, you wanna change the game? Turn your back on money or walk away from fame You wanna be a missionary, you got that missionary zeal? Let a stranger
She moves on But feel the bite whenever you believe that You'll be lost and love will find you When the road bends, when the song ends And she moves on
am an empty house on Weed Street Across the road from a vacant lot You know life is what you make of it So beautiful or so what Ain't it strange the