Ah the stories I could tell All the places I have seen My engine block is covered in blood And my veins are pumping gasoline From Waxahachie to Rabbit Hash I've felt that steel belt song And every exit looks the same I guess I've been on the road too long I'm out for seven weeks this time I can't remember where I've been I'm always one day closer to home Then I go right back out again My wife is not the jealous kind But she's singin' a sad sad song I think I missed another Valentine's I guess I've been on the road too long Bridge: The rows of corn are flashing by The broken white lines too The bugs splatter, the CB chatters Nothin' matters more than getting back to you Getting back to you Guitar Solo Think twice before you follow me There's not a lotta glory on the road It's safe and warm inside the van But this Motel 6 is cold Diner fries, diesel smoke You won't be young for long My brain is bent, my body broke I guess I've been on the road too long Repeat 1st Verse