i just left out of corpus and i'm heading into nashville for the day
i left my mark on music row
i've worn the tires off this bus ten times
i've carried contraband across state lines
i've played concert halls and holes in walls and places that a show just shouldn't be
there's stadiums and late night shows on every major network on tv
and i've worn the tires off this bus ten times
i've carried contraband across state lines
i just left west virginia
one more in wabash and then i'll come home
i can take this guitar off my back and hang up these ol boots cause i'm gone
and i've worn the tires off this bus ten times
i've carried contraband across state lines
i've followed yellow lines til i can't see
i'll never know where this road's takin' me