High Rolling Home

bendin' strings and pickin'
writin' what i'm livin'
payin' dues that haven't paid me back
leavin' it all on the stage
it's worth every flat i've changed
and every dime i didn't have for gas

i've had the highs
i've felt the blows
seen burning love
go up in smoke
i've blazed a trail on down the road
loaded up and high rollin' home

she walked in & stole the show
hanging on my every note
but i knew by morning light she'd be gone
broken heart from falling fast
another night, thought wouldn't last
a highway man is bound to be alone

i've had the highs
i've felt the blows
seen burning love
go up in smoke
blazed a trail on down the road
loaded up and high rollin' home

it's none of my business
what your kind of fix is
i'm right at home when my guitar is strapped across my back
if they ain't got a jukebox
spinnin' all the outlaws
to be blunt i'd stay away from joints like that

i've had the highs
i've felt the blows
seen burning love
go up in smoke
i've blazed a trail on down the road
all bunked up on honeysuckle rose
find me loaded up and high rollin' home



Credits
Writer(s): Fish Andrew Kaapke Jr, Grimes Curtis, Rick Garoutte
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