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On the Road

Dream Junkies, Beleaf, & Ruslan•Official Audio (YouTube API)

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Chasing days chasing days now

Papa was a Rolling stone

Can't see my face, see my face now

Papa said you're on your own

Living out a suitcase, I'm on the road now

There's a lot up on my mind, I need to slow it down

Coming through your city, for a good time

Pray to God we make it, we'll be alright

We'll be alright

Now a lot of y'all don't understand the work that we put in now

From the road to the shows to the interviews, I guess we got some fans now

I've been away from my loved ones for about a month at the least

To know my mama home praying is a comfort for me

I'm fighting everyday to be the man I wanted to be

They say the devil won't be happy and he coming for me

I give him hell before they put me in Heaven

I want a Chevy Chevelle ever since I was like 7

So I'm stepping with my blessings

I'm a tenant to a taint

Not just the earthly goods, I'm talking heavenly things

That's on my everything, I won't let him steal my soul

Tell my people I'm feeling confident than ever before

That's for real

Chasing days chasing days now

Papa was a Rolling stone

Can't see my face, see my face now

Papa said you're on your own

Living out a suitcase, I'm on the road now

There's a lot up on my mind, I need to slow it down

Coming through your city, for a good time

Pray to God we make it, we'll be alright

We'll be alright

Questioning my motives for arriving in this moment

What is it worth to gain the world and lose your soul

I'm on the road but did I ever even own it

All I know is I ain't know it

Feeling like a man without a place to lay my head

Or I bury it in the sand, am I too close to the ledge

Am I too close to the dead that I'm becoming them instead

Doing my part to resurrect

Feeling the earth's breathe, this is the worst yet

Know I'm not perfect but why am I out here with you while my son is taking his first steps?

Wife say I feel distant cause in the distance

And I just wanna be a man, full of commitment

Soul provider in a void

If I'm not the change I wanna see I can't make a difference

Chasing days chasing days now

Papa was a Rolling stone

Can't see my face, see my face now

Papa said you're on your own

Living out a suitcase, I'm on the road now

There's a lot up on my mind, I need to slow it down

Coming through your city, for a good time

Pray to God we make it, we'll be alright

Take it how you wanna take it, you know I can't fake it

I'm just a rusty couch potato bringing home the bacon

Whenever I am on the road it's hard to practice patience

Sometimes I go toe to toe with the show and that's motivation

When I meet a person after that, like "yo we glad you're here"

I'm like that's nice to know, but you are unaware

Of the fear that I carry in my heart

That I would miss at least a part of wife and kids

Man, I feel like Joan of Arch

You see, my wife think I'm turning up

But inside I'm burning up

At the stake, I'm bringing home the steak and this is no mistake

But I can't even sit and eat the meat that I done freaking slain

And I just want to lick the plate

I'm telling you it's no debate

I swear your boy is underpaid and they want me to pay dues

I'd rather pay attention to family than to pay fools

I say to, anybody that think they want this life

You gotta know the toll it takes and don't forget to pay your tolls

And then to pump your brakes, change your oil, get some gas

Cause you don't know how long this vehicle gon' last

This vehicle could crash, and er'ybody die

Cause the bus driver decided it was time to get high

Now look we here on the road, and it's all about getting home

And it's all about having fun, and it's all about getting grown

It's all about being out and about, turning all of your thoughts to rout

Taking all your experiences and turnin' them into a song

Chasing days chasing days now

Papa was a Rolling stone

Can't see my face, see my face now

Papa said you're on your own

Living out a suitcase, I'm on the road now

There's a lot up on my mind, I need to slow it down

Coming through your city, for a good time

Pray to God we make it, we'll be alright

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On the Road

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