Gettin' Gone (single)

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back
I’m heading down, that lonesome road
No use to write no use to call
Where I’m bound lord I just don’t know

I’m packing up my old ford truck
Gonna head off down the line
Leaving all I know behind and everyone I knew
There’s greener grass on the other side of that county line
I’m finding where the gray skies turn to blue

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back
I’m heading down, that lonesome road
No use to write no use to call
Where I’m bound lord I just don’t know

I couldn’t take a second more of this old day to day
Dragging out that stale routine it all became the same
Fare thee well Carolina please don’t you point the blame
Its just the road, honey it keeps calling out my name

I’m getting gone ain’t turning back
I’m heading down, that lonesome road
No use to write no use to call
Where I’m bound lord I just don’t know