Rhythm of the Road

Must be the rhythm of the road,

Eternal drummers on the coast.

I hear you singing to my soul, I can’t let go

Must be the rhythm of the road.

Must be the way I close my eyes,

A brief escape from all your lies

And then you open up the sky, How you fly?

Must be the way I close my eyes

Bluebird singing - bring it all back home.

You’ll be back here, this I know.

Must be the rhythm of the road,

Eternal drummers on the coast.

I hear you singing to my soul, I won’t let go

Must be the rhythm of the road.

Bluebird singing - bring it all back home.

You’ll be back here, this I know.