What the Rocks Don't Know

Well after 29 years, I can say
I never thought it'd turn out this way
Stumble and I stutter, stutter and I cry
Ain't gonna figure out a reason why
Song hurts my throat, banjo cuts my side
Hear the road cryin' out through the railroad tiles
Road cryin' out through the railroad tiles

Singing, well, love your light don't show
Down by the truck stop highway glow
Lord knows where I'll go
When the road cries out what the rocks don't know
Road cries out what the rocks don't know

Well all my friends in Arkansas, all alone in Maine
Six-to-one, half-dozen's the same
Back-bay sailin' or the great divide
Mississippi deep, Rappahannok wide
Angels wings on a Walmart sign
Angels wings on a Walmart sign

Singing, well, love your light don't show
Down by the truck stop highway glow
Lord knows where I'll go
When the road cries out what the rocks don't know
Road cries out what the rocks don't know

Well, Kansas City rib shack baby, you're mine
Gimmie the pig, the cow, and the swine
My weight's my love, my shimmy, my shine
Damn, I found Jesus in a barbecue line
Damn, I found Jesus in a barbecue line

Well, love your light don't show
Down by the truck stop highway glow
Lord knows where I'll go
When the road cries out what the rocks don't know
Road cries out what the rocks don't know

I'd like to see the world in livin' color
One color's just the absence of the other
To get the whole spectrum of horror and elation
Call good time numbers at a Conoco Station
Good time numbers at a Conoco Station

Singing, well, love your light, don't show
Down by the truck stop highway glow
Lord knows where I'll go
When the road cries out what the rocks don't know
Road cries out what the rocks don't know
Road cries out what the rocks don't know



Credits
Writer(s): William Goehring
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