Get On The Road

The fire, the wine, the bed and you

In this crimson light I find the truth

And the truth is like a punch or two

It hits you hard it knocks you through

So I, get on the road and ride to you

I get on the road and ride to you

A kiss like a fight that neither wins

One tender payment for our sins

You are the drug that I can't quit

Your perfect chaos is perfect fit

So I, get on the road and ride to you

I get on the road and ride to you

From broken farm to broken farm

The engine noise like an alarm anekatips

It breathes a thunder in my soul

It starts to rise through the dustbowl

So I, get on the road and ride to you

I get on the road and ride to you

The wheel, it settles in my hands

This is the measure of a man

I point the car at north, at you

My route has scarred the country through

So I, get on the road and ride to you

I get on the road and ride to you