Lyrics A Road Song - America
We're
still
in
Wisconsin
As
far
as
I
know
Today
was
Green
Bay
And
tomorrow's
Chicago
Wish
I
was
lying
But
there
isn't
much
to
report
My
phone
is
dying
So
I've
got
to
keep
it
short
I
just
wanted
to
say
Hey,
I've
been
writing
you
a
road
song
It's
a
cliché
But
hey
That
doesn't
make
it
so
wrong
And
in
between
the
stops
at
the
Cracker
Barrel
And
forty
movies
with
Will
Farrell
I
need
some
way
to
occupy
my
time
So
I'm
writing
you
a
road
song
I
sure
hope
you
don't
mind
I
bought
you
A
light
blue
T-shirt
last
night
From
some
band
I
couldn't
stand
but
their
logo
is
all
right
Some
kid
threw
a
bottle
on
stage
He
had
an
arm
like
a
pro
I
know
it's
getting
late
I
guess
I
should
let
you
go
But
did
I
happen
to
say
Hey,
I've
been
writing
you
a
road
song
Don't
run
away
Because,
hey
I
promise
it
won't
be
too
long
And
I
know
it's
not
what
you'd
call
necessary
And
I
know
that
I'm
no
Steve
Perry
And
even
if
you
roll
your
eyes
and
groan
I'm
still
writing
you
a
road
song
That
you
can
call
your
own
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