I kind of took my uncle's old tray back, my mom was made and my bags were packedAnd that GPS was set for Tennant CreekNo books to keep, no business suit, no weeds to grow beneath these bootsAnd ain't nobody here be missing meI can't keep on hanging around this continental breakfast townI've done all the damage I can doSo I better get on down the road as fast as I can goGonna let these big wheels roll, crank up that radioHold my hat down and get on down the roadThere's places that I wanna seeThere's people that I need to meetAnd there's parties I should be tending toIf I find some pretty girl who rings my bell and rocks my worldI'll say, baby, I'm just passing throughI don't like to see them cry, I don't like to say goodbyeThere ain't much left for me to doSo I better get on down the road as fast as I can goGonna let these big wheels roll, crank up that radioHold my hat down and get on down the roadI've always had a gift, you seeKnowing when it's time to leaveSo I better get on down the road as fast as I can goGonna let these big wheels roll, crank up that radioHold my hat down and get on down the roadI better get on down the road as fast as I can goGonna let these big wheels roll, crank up that radioHold my hat down and get on down the roadGet on down the roadI better get on down the roadGet on down the roadOh, baby, put your hat downAnd get on down the roadGet on down the roadYeah, I'm gonna let this day be long