Let Me Roll

I left a bullet hole in the stop sign

On my way out of town

Just three ways to go from here

Four, if I turn around

I ain't never been one to look back behind me to where I've been

So I set my sights, and I take the route on that road that never ends

Let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Most nights, you can find me on an old stage, singing songs

Most days, hell, I'm loaded up long before the dawn

California, Arizona, Alabama on and on I go

Halfway across this country where I'm headed, hell, I don't know

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Let me feel the big wheels turning

Take me where the crowd lights are burning

And let me roll

Let me roll

Hell, I get louder than a freight train

When I get to feeling no pain

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Give me a six-string and a barstool

I don't need much

You know I'm old school

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll

Just let me roll

Let me roll