Текст песни Nothing But the Road - 4 Star View

Driving on a Wednesday in the rain
Trying to get somewhere where something still remains
But it's nothing, nothing, Lord, nothing but the road

I'll take you with me
I can let you go
The world's too busy
I need room to roam
When it comes to home
There's nothing but the road

I pass by the same streets near your house
Five times before I stop turning around
Because it's nothing, nothing, Lord, nothing but the road

I'll take you with me
I can let you go
The world's too busy
I need room to roam
When it comes to home
There's nothing but the road

Keep on driving down the road
Keep driving down the road to see where it goes
Keep on driving down the road
Keep driving down the road, wind up where God only knows
I can stop or I can turn
Or I can let this engine moan out its song
But I'll fill her up so I's got fuel to burn

Running so fast, beyond belief
Humming engine rumbling like a crashing stampede
And it's nothing, nothing, Lord, nothing but the road

I'll take you with me
I can let you go
The world's too busy
I need room to roam
When it comes to home
There's nothing but the road