Open Road

She put it all in a suitcase
To hang in the wind where a wall should be
And she has Gabby, the bulldog
Chasing the American golden dream
They're on their own throughout it all
And her mind flies back to the love she left alone

We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road

She rides the wind and the highway
No one around for a hundred miles
And Gabby sits head out the window
Face pulled back in a toothy smile
Out on the road forever
And her mind flies back to a picture of her home

We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road

And when her prospects are worst
She pulls a card from her purse
To buy an elegant dress for Gabby
She orders chocolates and wine
And single tickets online
If anything could just make her happy

We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road

We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
Oh, it's lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road
We get lonely on our own
It gets lonely on the open road



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Mcbrien
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