The Highway

I've been sittin' here

Wonderin' if I'll ever get back to those wheels

Will I ever be changin' those strings out before nine?

I am wishin' for the life that I used to live

Givin' everything that I had to give

In a brand new city 'bout every night

Missin' those nights, missin' that sky

I been missin' home

Missin' their smiles, missin' those miles

I been missin' home

Out there on the highway, out there on the open road

Ooh, baby, will you roll with me, roll with me?

Head down to New Orleans

I should be wearin' out the blacktop

Out there with the boys I love

Everybody, will you roll with me, roll with me?

Runnin' down this dream

And get me out there on the highway

I've been sittin' here askin' him every night

For a brand new song and a piece of mind

The road is all I think about these days

All I need is out there, I will be just fine

A six-string guitar and a jug of wine

When the lights go down around that stage

Missin' those nights, missin' that sky

I been missin' home

Yeah, I been missin' home

Out there on the highway, out there on the open road

Oh, honey, will you roll with me, roll with me?

Head down to New Orleans (Roll with me, roll with me)

I should be wearin' out the blacktop

Out there with the boys I love

Everybody, will you roll with me, roll with me?

Runnin' down this dream (Roll with me, roll with me)

I miss the sound of rubber rollin' out my window

And that crescendo the highway brings

Oh, these wheels are gonna keep me spinnin' all my days

Out here on the highway

Oh, oh

Ooh, yeah

Roll with me, roll with me

Yeah, honey, will you, roll with me, roll with me?

Out there on the highway