open road
a rhythm runs through my veins that i can't shake, i was born to drift across these plains, i come from a bloodline that's been cursed since the day, but there's a hurricane inside, a cycle i can't break, and it's a long way down this open road, and i won't be coming home anytime soon, this life is all i've ever known, i like to spend my days on the run, just me, my guitar, picking in the honky-tonk bars, singing songs about the southland, living life like a simple man, i'm doing fine, barely getting by, i don't need a lot of money or things that shine, and it's a long way down this open road, and i won't be coming home anytime soon, this life is all i've ever known, i like to spend my days on the run, and it's a long way down this open road, and i won't be coming home anytime soon, this life is all i've ever known, i like to spend my days on the run, yeah on the run
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