Rhythm of the Road

I’ve traveled down these hard luck roads
Dust on the dashboard and holes in my clothes
Heat on the highway and wear on my tread
All I really want is a room and a bed

Gears whining still they lead me on
Where am I going and why am I still gone
Why does this freedom lead me by the nose
Must be something ‘bout this life that I chose

Home, it’s a memory, so close to me, when will I see that willow tree that beckons me back home

Pack my bags and turn this trip around
I just can’t wait to see my own hometown
One more roadhouse and one more song
I love this road but the best road leads me home

Home, it’s a memory, so close to me, when will I see that willow tree that beckons me back home

Refrain: How am I gonna get home caught up in the rhythm of the road…