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Road Buddy
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Traditional Folk
Road Buddy was released on July 15, 1997 by Dar Williams Records as a part of the album End of the Summer
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Release DateJuly 15, 1997
LabelDar Williams Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dar Williams
Dar Williams
Vocals
Jeff Golub
Jeff Golub
Electric Guitar
Mark Egan
Mark Egan
Bass
Roger Squitero
Roger Squitero
Tambourine
Sammy Merendino
Sammy Merendino
Loops
Shane Fontayne
Shane Fontayne
Electric Guitar
Shawn Pelton
Shawn Pelton
Cymbals
Steven Miller
Steven Miller
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dar Williams
Dar Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Miller
Steven Miller
Producer

Lyrics

We passed the stores, we passed the hotels
Filled our car with gas and then
We drove that night, I saw the moon
Almost got us in an accident
And then at the rest stop
When that woman tried to steal my wallet
It felt like an adventure
Isn't that what you would call it?
Well, isn't that what you would call it?
You're my road buddy, but I'm lonely all the time
I thought that we'd be joking
Having long talks on late night driving
But you drive so bad I lost my patience
So pass the chips and turn the station
This is not a romance with the road
Where the moss grows up the trees
To where the dirt is rusty red
I thought we'd find each story
Like a snakeskin or an arrowhead
But we only stop at fast-food places
They hate their jobs, I understand
I try to act familiar
But they're floating just above the land
And we are all floating
You're my road buddy, but I'm lonely all the time
I thought we'd show that friendship
Could be stronger than the crossroads devil
But I, I thought I heard the toll man saying
I'll take that thing you got from praying
This is not a romance with the road
And those cliffs are the same
As in the magazines I have at home
And the tall grass reminds me
Of the same dreams I had at home
I thought life was a road
And I wanted to begin it
I said, my friend and I going on a trip
So I can only stop a minute
You go to the vending machines
I want to watch these kids with their mother
Sipping on their juice boxes
And smiling at each other and
And maybe that's their dad on the phone
Saying, hey mom, you shouldn't wait
Go ahead, have dinner
'Cause were running just a little late
But we're on our way
How 'bout it, road buddy?
I heard about the boxcars and the family of travelers
But there's real estate signs in the cornfield stubble
I know there's love, I bet there's trouble
But you just can't spend a lifetime on the road
And there's something I finally faced
I finally think I come from someplace
This is not a romance with the road
Written by: Dar Williams
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