Going against the grain today
Gonna get all my dreams and ride away
Nowhere near this boxed-in world
It's been too long since I've seen a place
Where the old men smile, and the women wave
I've got nothing to lose and everything to gain
And I've always dreamed of getting this far
Been pinching pennies in a pickle jar
Well, I'm searching for something
Another side of me
You can call it a crisis, call it what you want
But this ain't nothing, tell you what
A mans gotta live if he's gonna die
I wanna see the world
I wanna getaway
I wanna see the wold
I wanna getaway
Well, I'm hitting the road, got the world sick blues
On this old bike and my dirty roots
Running with the wind, running mean
If the good Lord's willing, I'll make it clean
Greeting all the towns with no names
But I still got mine and I'm not to blame
Get on back when the sun sinks low
But I'm gonna soak it up nice and slow
I wanna see the world
I wanna getaway
I wanna see the wold
I wanna getaway