Wayfared Warriors (feat. Bj Barham)

Went down to Hollywood but Holly wouldn't go
 Went on to Tennessee to see a ten i know
 Asheville is a friend of mine, she lives close to my home
 We'd get drunk on barley wine but we're never throwing stones
 I get old, i go on, give a little bit of where i'm from
 I've been told to go on, living on the run
 Sweet tea and lemonade reminds me where i belong
 Warm days in city trees, glory get your guns
 We'd get lost in new city streets, our turn to take a dare
 So Holly goes as Holly should to Hollywood my dear
 She goes on to be one, on the silver screen where she belongs
 She's been told to go on, living on the run
 Take your time to find where you belong
 And find that line and go on
 Cheap beer and cigarettes keep us up till dawn
 Rooftops with good friends till the moon is gone
 Gone to see sweet liberty on her island stay
 And the weekend's warriors are headed on their way
 We've been told to go on, leave a little bit of where were from
 We got old and went on, living on the run