Gettin' Gone

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back

I’m heading down that lonesome road

No use to write no use to call

Where I’m bound Lord I just don’t know

 

I’m packing up my old ford truck

Gonna head off down the line

Leaving all I know behind and everyone I knew

There’s greener grass on the other side of that county line

I’m finding where the gray skies turn to blue

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back

I’m heading down, that lonesome road

No use to write no use to call

Where I’m bound Lord I just don’t know

 

I couldn’t take a second more of this old day to day

Dragging out that stale routine it all became the same

Fare thee well Carolina please don’t you point the blame

Its just the road honey it keeps calling out my name

 

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back

I’m heading down that lonesome road

No use to write no use to call

Where I’m bound Lord I just don’t know