i'll know when i get there

from town to town

an' job to job

livin' in cars 'n parkin' lots. a good hot meal an' a place to sleep

are things you miss when you're chasin' dreams. playin' bars for tips in a jar

middle of nowhere county fairs. talent shows

rodeos. any old stage with a microphone. for a chance to sing

i'd do anything

an' it feels like i've lost everything. i just gotta believe it's down that road somewhere

'cause i'll know when i get there

yeah. callin' cards in old payphones. momma cries: when you comin' home. "do you need any money? are you sure?