Letra

Bein' on the road's quite a feelin' Where feelin' alone's just a point of view I can't help myself, but wonder If you're back at home feelin' it too 'Cause back at home, it's you and I Where pillows talk and sometimes cry Like whispers in my ears, I can't help but hear That make me turn around and think of two Bein' on the road's quite a feelin' But the feelin's still missin' you Missin' you Am I a fool? It's hard to say Livin' like a coin up in the air I hate to love you that way Clearly felt, but hardly there 'Cause when I'm there, it's on the phone "Hello, how are you? Gotta go" I'm always on the move, or leavin' soon I'm a dreamer in a car Bein' on the road's quite a feelin' But the feelin's right where you are Right where you are These endless nights of heavy drinkin' Though they ain't enough, they've held me close Like a worn-out joke that keeps on rollin' To try and make you laugh when the nights are cold 'Cause when the nights are cold, I think of you When one more round will get you through Well, I admit I'm havin' fun, bein' on the run Pickin' out postcards for a change Bein' on the road's quite a feelin' But the feelin' just ain't the same Ain't the same
Writer(s): Barna Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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