Never been to Cleveland when the sun was shining Even when it shines it looks like rain Oh, God, on the road again
People say that I've adjusted well to traveling Still I'm feeling homesick now and then Oh, God, on the road again
In between the road signs and the white lines And all of the comforts of home In between the road signs and the white lines I'm singing the road sign, white line song I'm singing, won't you sing along I'm singing, won't you sing along I'm singing, won't you sing along
Never been to Cleveland when the sun was shining Even when it shines it looks like rain Oh, God, on the road again
I don't live in New York city anymore But it's still close enough to be a friend Oh, God, on the road again
In between the road signs and the white lines And all of the comforts of home In between the road signs and the sad rhymes And all of the comforts of home All of the comforts of homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
