Highway to the northern sky will carry you away.

You know you have to leave here, you wish that you could stay.

There's whole directions on this map, but only your only going one way.



Due South, that's the way I'm going.

Due South.

Saddling up my traveling shoes, I'm bound to walk away these blues.

Due South.



You can walk a hundred thousand miles and never find a home.

You always knew some day, you'd have to strike out on your own.

You're looking up at the clouds and you can see witch way the wind is

blowing.



Due South, that's the way I'm going.

Due South.

Saddling up my traveling shoes, I'm bound to walk away these blues.

Due South.



Due South, that's the way I'm going.

Due South.

Saddling up my traveling shoes, I'm bound to walk away these blues.

Due South.

Saddling up my traveling shoes, I'm bound to walk away these blues.

Due South.

Due South.

Due South.



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Chad Nuttall

chad@execulink.com