On The Road Again / I Play The Road

On the road again

Just can't wait to get on the road again

The life I love is making music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again

On the road again

Goin' places that I've never been

Seein' things that I may never see again

And I can't wait to get on the road again

On the road again

Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway

We're the best of friends

Insisting that the world keep turning our way and our way

On the road again

Just can't wait to get on the road again

The life I love is making music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again

I can't wait to get on the road

I play the road,

And the highway is our song,

And every city's like the same three chords

Been helping us along when the story's told

And the crowd has come and gone

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

Well the bus it is our steeple,

It brings us to the people

And they will be there waiting,

Dancing young and old

And every one of us gets tired,

But every one remains inspired

And every one of us require

To keep picking through our souls

I play the road,

And the highway is our song,

And every city's like the same three chords

Been helping us along when the story's told

And the crowd is cone and gone

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

She says, "Daddy where do you go

When you leave me all these nights

With a suitcase and guitar in your hand?

Kissing me and mom goodbye with a tear and a smile,

Where do you go, Daddy where do you go?"

I play the road,

And this highway is our song,

And every city's like the same three chords

Been helping us along when the story's told

And the crowd is done and gone

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

Shaking off the miles (Shaking off the miles...)

(Mile after mile) Mile after mile

Baby, I'm coming home