Take to the highway won't you lend me your name Your way and my way seem to be one in the same Momma don't understand it She wants to know where I been I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool To want to pass that way again But you know I could feel it On a country road
Sail on home to jesus won't you good girls and boys I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice I could seen a heavenly band full of angels And they're a comin' to set me free Don't know much about the wild wind But I can tell that it's bound to because I could feel it On a country road
Guess my feet know where the want me to go Walking on a country road
Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down Walk on down, walk on down a country road yeah La la la la la la la Country road Yeah walking on a country road Country road Yeah Walking on a country road
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