All the way down the Telegraph Road A long time ago came a man on a track Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back And he put down his load where he thought it was the best Made a home in the wilderness He built a cabin and a winter store And he

This is better than home Better than home Out on this long and winding road Chasing the sound with my friends knows what we’re gonna see Knows how we’re gonna change Baby it’s just you and me So keep driving on 'Cause this is better than home

I know we've come so far Baby, baby, ooh Baby, baby we've got so far to go But baby, baby we've got so far to go But we've got so far to go I know the road seems long But it won't be long 'till it's time to go So most days we'll take it fast And some

Home at last Oh Angela it's a long time coming They raise you up just to cut you down When you left this town, with your windows down And the wilderness inside Let the exits pass, all the tar and glass 'Til the road and sky align The strangers in this

Ah ah ah, we got to keep on trying We got to keep on trying I'm just arriving in the city And there's music on my mind Lookin' for my destination and My home is far behind 'Cause it's a long road ahead And you can make it in the end I'm gonna make it

My kind of lady And nothin' under the sun of moon Can make us be apart We're making plans and holding hands just like before We'll try again, we'll make amends along the road It's fellin' good, just like it should, this time we know We'll share each

It's sad that you're no longer her No longer her, no longer, no longer her, no longer Just staying back I've done so much since Who better to show it to But you were made alone And I was made alone Now we take our natural road From the pull of the rock

You gotta work We gon' find a way Somebody's gotta do it I know the road is deep I know the journey's long So, I've got to carry on And when I'm in too deep I need you to help me to be strong It ain't gonna happen on its own

There must be heaven in this hell that I'm living 'Cause heaven seems to be so forgiving I won't give up No, don't give up It's a long road and you're on your own 'Cause there must be Take care of my broken soul There must be angels, guiding the way

There's no place like home No place like home There's no place I'd rather be than home It's been a long time on the road Without a soul to call my own I'm tired of talking to the cards I miss the flowers in the yard I'm gonna move out of the street