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Hauling down, down that road

There was too many places not enough days to go

I was there, I was high

But the stage is all I need to stay alive

Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay

Hauling through the rain until I see your face

No foot on the break, I'm coming home!

Right foot down, black top road

There was only so many stops to go

One more town it's the best town yet

I've lost count of how many times I've said it

Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay

Hauling through the rain until I see your face

No foot on the break, I'm coming home! I'm coming home!

Tell my creative little brain, tell mom I'm making it okay

Hauling through the rain until I see your face

No foot on the break

Tell my creative little brain, oo hey ma! I'm still okay

Hauling through the rain I've gotta see your face

No foot on the brake I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home