Lyrics
i'd rather be home, but i make my livin' on the go, big silver eagle spreads her wings, and drops us at another show, i think about holdin' my baby tonight, as i listin to the big wheels roll, three days into a six week tour, gettin' in the rhythm of the road, we pick and sing, say "goodnight" then we'll be flyin', my world's a chain of one-night-stands, strung together by the center line, i don't know where i'll wake up tomorrow, but i can't let the tempo slow, every town is just another beat, livin' in the rhythm of the road, the rhythm of the road's got a mind of its own, if you find it it'll drive you insane, like the clackity-clack of a railroad track, i'm rattlin' like an old freight train, towns are flashin' by, the folks are wavin' "hi", they all start to look the same, gotta stop for a minute, be glad i'm in it, remember just why i came, those highway signs, lord, they keep me on the move, i think about givin' it up sometimes, and gettin' in a diff'ren groove, but i just let the days slide by, get goin' with the flow, a four/four beat's the only time i keep, livin' in the rhythm of the road, a four/four beat's the only time i keep, livin' in the rhythm of the road, livin' in the rhythm of the road
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Artist: strait, george