Looking back tonight, on my wilder days, out on that road from town to town.
I would call the night, turn left instead of right, and I found myself settling down.
I hung up my traveling shoes for these roots I had planted, a reminder when I was a tumbling
tree.
And I got no regrets, but when my heart forgets, sometimes that road still looks real good to
me.
And I can see them shining, those headlights on the highway, and the sound of the rumbling
wheels appeal to me.
I ain't going nowhere.
I ain't going nowhere.
I'm right where I should be, but sometimes that road still looks real good to me.
I've always had to fight the wild.
I've always had to fight the wild and rest the soul, until somebody cared for me.
I've found peace of mind, and I still long inside, distant places I've never seen.
I hung up my traveling shoes for these roots I had planted, a reminder when I was a tumbling
tree.
I hung up my traveling shoes for these roots I had planted, a reminder when I was a tumbling
tree.
I ain't got no regrets, but when my heart forgets, sometimes that road still looks real
good to me.
And I can see them shining, those headlights on the highway, and the sound of the rumbling
wheels appeal to me.
I ain't going nowhere, I'm right where I should be
But sometimes that road still looks real good to me
I can see them shiny blue headlights on the highway
And the sound of the rumbling wheels appeal to me
I can see them shiny blue headlights on the highway
And the sound of the rumbling wheels appeal to me