Road case

 

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Driftin' through the crossroads
Sippin' coffee, check my speed
Friend sittin' beside me
Says we'll make it home by three

Another town behind us
Guitars and smoke all packed up in the van
Conversation wanders
And it reminds me who I am

Cause I'm free
Free to live the life I choose
It's a double edged sword
Bought and paid for
But hey, what have I got to lose?
So let it roll
Let it roll on through the night
Just make it home by Monday
And everything will be all right
Sometimes I make it through the night
Sometimes I'm gone by the morning light

Driftin' through the crossroads
Wondering have I done things right?
What's that you said?
I'll get some sleep and you can drive

Got a pocket full of presidents
And a pocket full of memories to my name
Just flyin' down the highway
Tradin' jokes and staying sane

c 2003 james sim ritchie
 

 

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