Lyrics
The highway's worn on me
Can't tell a friend from enemy
As I ride from show to show
With no plan on how I'll go
Go ahead and tell them in the north
I won't be home for quite a while now
I hear the road now calls me son
No, I'm not it's only one
Won't someone tell me straight
Can't someone say to my face
What lies ahead on down the line
For a soul like mine
One day my hair will turn to grey
And my face will show my age
Will things settle down for me
Will I still be wild and free
Still be rolling down the line
Pushing towards neon signs
With bad sound and small stages
With no end in sight
Won't someone tell me straight
Can't someone say to my face
What lies ahead on down the line
For a soul like mine
Will I always want the road
Or will I dream of it in fear
That it take me in the night
And I might simply disappear
Won't someone tell me straight
Can't someone say to my face
What lies ahead on down the line
For a soul like mine
For a soul like mine