paroles de chanson Everywhere but Home - Jason

Out here chasing my dreams
I've seen more of these roads
Than this truck was built to see
I don't even know
Where the hell I am

I've been everywhere
But nowhere close to you
O I've been everywhere
Everywhere but home

I miss that front porch
And the ice cold beer in the fridge
More than anything
I miss that warm bed
With you cuddled up to me

All I can do to stay sane
Is smoke another joint
So I don't break down on stage
I drink my self to sleep
And hope you're in my dreams