Well, the way things are going
It's been made very clear
The only thing left to do is get the hell outta here
When the horses are broken
And your dreams have disappeared
Paint yourself a sunset and get the hell outta here
No matter where the road takes you
No matter where it all began
The good Lord won't forsake you
The road is your friend
When the whiskey ain't working
(And) what she said won't leave your ea
Your love won't make the phone ring
She got the hell outta here
When you're past the point of trying
And your dreams have disappeared
The only thing left to do is get the hell outta here
No matter where the road takes you
No matter where it all began
The good Lord won't forsake you
The road is your friend
The clouds are whispering
There's a smile in the wind
The road keeps on rolling
Ride until it ends