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Duffle bag on my shoulder, ticket in my hand
I've got a guitar on my back
Headed west to a promise of a future
Smoky clouds predict my fate, of fortune and
uncertainty
Not sure how the road's gonna ride
Leavin' you behind and it hurts me
The road unwinds carrying me through the night
A flash of headlights in my eyes, and they're
breathing down my neck
With my journal in my hand, I'm writing, capturing the
essence of the ride
Meeting new friends every hour, sharing advice and
stories of life
Everybody's got a tale, so open yourself to the thrill
of the moment
You exchange a word and say good bye
Traveling to a new beginning
With out leaving it all behind
The hours fly past on my fossil watch
One stop to another
Mostly writing, rarely talking about the things that
I'm hearing
And it often makes me smile
The curiosity overwhelms, until I have fallen to sleep
Then the stories unravel in my mind
I struggle with the reflections. of the fire and the
water
I can hear the tick of time
The road unwinds carrying me through the night
A flash of headlights in my eyes, and they're
breathing down my neck
With my journal in my hand, I'm writing, capturing the
essence of the ride
Meeting new friends every hour, sharing advice and
stories of life
Everybody's got a tale, so open yourself to the thrill
of the moment
You exchange a word and say good bye
I can feel the heat beatin' down on my bare feet
From the pavement of the yard by the window
I watch that crescent moon rise up
I can see the wind blowing through the fields of wheat
So I check the mailbox and I grab the letter
I see that you finally found me
Then happiness fills my soul till I realize
I'm dreaming, this is not reality
The road unwinds carrying me through the night
A flash of headlights in my eyes, and they're
breathing down my neck
With my journal in my hand, I'm writing, capturing the
essence of the ride
Meeting new friends every hour, sharing advice and
stories of life
Everybody's got a tale, so open yourself to the thrill
of the moment
You exchange a word and say good bye
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