The World's on the Road
I had a woman back home in Houston
And when I left her I guess she didn't love me nomore
All I did was to take away my guitar
To start to follow the road, oh yeah
I had some friends there waiting the wee weak hours
We passed our time in the same roadhouse & whiskey bar
Maybe they're still dying there drinking whiskey
and watching people in their running away
If you see my woman tell her hello for me
And tell her that I'm still here on the road
And when you'll stop into that roadhouse have a toast on me
And tell the folks they're missing something to see
The world's on the road just like me, yeah
INSTRUMENTAL
So I hit the road, man, to San Francisco
I had to see the Old Frisco Bay
But when I saw it my hunger still remained so I looked for
Some places to play
When you go to Ol' Frisco tell that town hello for me
And take a walk along the Fisherman's wharf
And if you'll stop into some place I've been played in before
Tell the bartender is missing something to see
The world keeps playing just like me, yeah
The world's on the road, just like you and me
Can you understand what I mean, man
INSTRUMENTAL
Oh
Hey, folks, come on
INSTRUMENTAL
I'm gonna keep on searching the reason why
Everybody is in motion with me
The whole wide world is searching while some people let themselves die
Everybody left their homes for something else to see
They hit the road just like me
I guess you know what I mean
Yeah
And when I left her I guess she didn't love me nomore
All I did was to take away my guitar
To start to follow the road, oh yeah
I had some friends there waiting the wee weak hours
We passed our time in the same roadhouse & whiskey bar
Maybe they're still dying there drinking whiskey
and watching people in their running away
If you see my woman tell her hello for me
And tell her that I'm still here on the road
And when you'll stop into that roadhouse have a toast on me
And tell the folks they're missing something to see
The world's on the road just like me, yeah
INSTRUMENTAL
So I hit the road, man, to San Francisco
I had to see the Old Frisco Bay
But when I saw it my hunger still remained so I looked for
Some places to play
When you go to Ol' Frisco tell that town hello for me
And take a walk along the Fisherman's wharf
And if you'll stop into some place I've been played in before
Tell the bartender is missing something to see
The world keeps playing just like me, yeah
The world's on the road, just like you and me
Can you understand what I mean, man
INSTRUMENTAL
Oh
Hey, folks, come on
INSTRUMENTAL
I'm gonna keep on searching the reason why
Everybody is in motion with me
The whole wide world is searching while some people let themselves die
Everybody left their homes for something else to see
They hit the road just like me
I guess you know what I mean
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Bagagli
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