Been driving for hours and I don't see no end in sight|I can't help thinking of what I've left behind||Will decisions I have had to make|Come back to haunt me, I just don't know||I didn't mean to leave you high and dry|But I just can't be tied down, I've got to fly||These dreams I have inside, have to be followed|I have to travel the journey down this road||I didn't mean to leave you high and dry|But I just can't be tied down, I've got to fly||All that I got left are these clothes that I stand in|I'm all on my own with my ‘62' guitar||Playing in the bars for hours|Hoping that someone will take a chance|I didn't mean to leave you high and dry|But I just can't be tied down, I've got to fly|