Texty písní Fred Eaglesmith

Fred Eaglesmith

Livin' Out On The Road

Every time I get somewhere, I'm leaving

I get so tired of the smell of diesel

Every time I get somewhere it seems I got to go

Livin', livin' out on the road

The girl in the barroom, darlin'

She says you need some sleep

No matter how I try

Seems I just can't get at ease

It's another place, another face

Just like the ones before

Livin', livin' out on the road

Cold nights and farmhouse lights

And no place to call home

Train station and Salvation Army's all I know

It's another mile gone by

It's another mile before

Livin', livin' out on the road

The cars on the highway they just roll on by

May be a freight train or a big bird in the sky

May be just another night out in the dark and cold

Livin', livin' out on the road

The cars on the highway they just roll on by

May be a freight train or a big bird in the sky

May be just another night out in the dark and cold

Livin', livin' out on the road

Livin', livin' out on the road