Lyrics

Hauling down, down that road There was too many places not enough days to go I was there, I was high But the stage is all I need to stay alive Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay Hauling through the rain until I see your face No foot on the break, I'm coming home! Right foot down, black top road There was only so many stops to go One more town it's the best town yet I've lost count of how many times I've said it Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay Hauling through the rain until I see your face No foot on the break, I'm coming home! I'm coming home! Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay Hauling through the rain until I see your face No foot on the break Tell my creative little brain, oo hey ma! I'm still okay Hauling through the rain I've gotta see your face No foot on the brake I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Writer(s): Lucky Monkey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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