Cry on the Shoulder of the Road

Lyrics

I'm rollin' out of Bakersfield
 My own private hell on wheels
 But this time I'm gone for good
 I've never gone this far before
 Beyond the slammin' of the back screen door
 But you never loved me like you should
 And there ain't no tellin' what I'll find
 But I might as well move down the line
 'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code
 I'd rather break down on the highway
 With no one to share my load
 Cry on the shoulder of the road
 It makes me feel a little low
 Steel guitar on the radio
 And it's kinda scary the way these truckers fly
 So this is how leavin' feels
 Drinking coffee and making deals
 With the one above to get me through the night
 'Cuz there ain't no tellin' what I'll find
 But I might as well move down the line
 
 'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code
 I'd rather break down on the highway
 With no one to share my load
 Cry on the shoulder of the road
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 And there ain't no tellin' what I'll find
 But I might as well move down the line
 'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code
 I'd rather break down on the highway
 With no one to share my load
 Cry on the shoulder of the road
 Cry on the shoulder of the road
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:09
Key
9
Tempo
141 BPM

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