Jackie Greene Follow

Well, I woke up Wednesday morning with bad weather in my brain
I lay awake awhile ignoring all the rain
'Cause everybody'Â's talkin'Â' about who they plan to be
Everybody'Â's talkin'Â', everybody except me

And no one cares about your heartache or which lonely town you'Â're from
You got to take your salvation boy, however it may come
And I can'Â't help but think about what I've done wrong
To deserve this a roamin',Â' this travelin'Â' song

And I got a little money and I got a little time
I got myself a pickup truck that I can call mine
I got myself a guitar and I got myself some friends
Some folks say I'Â'm lucky but I think it all depends

On the lens that you are looking through and the music that you hear
'Cause sometimes you donÂ''t recognize your own face in the mirror
And I canÂ''t help but think about what I've done wrong
To deserve this a roamin',Â' this travelinÂ'' song

Now out here on the highway, everythingÂ''s so slow
I thought, I knew my way home but now I just don'Â't know
I'Â'm going down the road with all them Easter Winds a blowinÂ''
I'Â'm going down the road and I don'Â't care where it'Â's goin'

So one more cup of coffee and the radio is on
And I'Â'll slip out your door to the breakin' of dawn
And I canÂ''t help but think about what I've done wrong
To deserve this a roamin',Â' this travelin'Â' song