Rolling Home

It's been a long time since I went a-rollin'

The days and weeks all blurred into a haze

Cities, venues full, lightin' cuttin' through the smoke

I'm feelin' kinda beat and count the days

I sure as shit ain't gettin' any younger

I feel it in these weary bones of mine

I don't wanna complain, even though it grinds my brain

This job is cool, but now I feel it's time

All I wanna do is come rollin' home to you

Back home to the countryside

To soothin' calm and horseback ridеs

Tomorrow I am through, then I'm rollin' home to you

Homе to my sweet family

And all that really matters to me

The thoughts of home can really drive me crazy

It's kinda claustrophobic on a bus

But rollin' wears you down as we drift from town to town

And all I really think about is us

It's winter and the snow just keeps on fallin'

I know it's tough back home this time of year

Tonight I'm stuck as hell in another weird hotel

But two more gigs and, mama, I'll be there

All I wanna do is come rollin' home to you

Back home to the countryside

To soothin' calm and horseback rides

Tomorrow I am through, then I'm rollin' home to you

Home to my sweet family

And all that really matters to me

All I wanna do is come rollin' home to you

Back home to the countryside

To soothin' calm and horseback rides

Tomorrow I am through, then I'm rollin' home to you

Home to my sweet family

And all that really matters to me