Guess I gotta show you Do I need to show you? And I will walk this road ahead And if you don't believe me now I'll flip the whole world upside down Do I really gotta show you now? Really, really, really, gotta show you now? Do I really gotta spell it

And maybe someday down the road I wanna know you Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh I'll sit back and say to myself I wanna go there where you go I wanna find out what you know Yeah, I thought so I like how you are with me

To this railroad track But I'll come back to you someday To you, to you, to you someday If you've got visions of the past Let them follow you down And I found myself attached All of these ghost towns I keep traveling through All of these traffic signs

So crawl on my belly til the sun goes down I'll never wear your broken crown I took the road and I fucked it all the way Now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace Touch my mouth And hold my tongue I'll never be your chosen one I'll be home,

'Cause this is all we know Maybe we should let this go We're falling apart, still we hold together We've passed the end, so we chase forever This feeling's all we know I'll ride my bike up to the road Down the streets right through the city I'll go

Rock you baby on a wraparound porch Underneath a magnolia blossom Walk you down old live oak road Barefoot bridge see a sunset show Say I love you when I pull you close And you know it's true, as the gospel Ain't nobody gonna love you better than This

(On down the road we go) On down the road we go Down the road I go In my covered wagon Baby, down the road we go That's alright Honey, down the road we go Momma, down the road we go Down the road I go (on down the road we go)

You try to tell me not to worry When you knowin' I be stressed I looked on the bright side Just to see you love me less When I was down and had nobody You's the only one I'd text, I know I'm on the road and I just gotta go I'm really stuck in my zone

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

How's that steel horse ride on the streets of gold? Does the promised land have any ol' back roads? Ain't a doubt you've done a burnout on a cloud Knowin' you, you probably laid her down Have you revved it up while the angels sang? Did God get on ya, did