Have I got everything? Am I ready to go?

Is it going to be wild, is it gonna be the best time?

Or am I just a-saying so-o-o-o? Am I ready to go?

What do I hear when I say I hear the call of the road?



I think it started with driving, more speed, more deals, more

sky, more wheels

More things to leave behind, now it's all in a day for the

modern mind

And I am traveling again

Calling this a ghost town, and where is the heartland?

And I'm afraid, oh, was there any good reason, that I had to go

When all I know is I can never come back.



Traveling I made a friend, he had a trouble in his head

And all he could say's that he knew that the bottle

Drank the woman from his bed, from his bed

He said