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Road Case
Haunting heavy rock ballad. How you gonna beat that?
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» highest in charts: # 708 (190,840 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 136 (40,437 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
» highest in sub-genre: # 136 (40,437 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General)
About the song
My song about what it feels like to be on the road. Heaven and Hell, and you never can predict which is about to happen, at any given moment.
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Driftin' through the crossroads
Sippin' coffee, check my speed
Friend sittin' beside me
Says we'll make it home by three
Another town behind us
Guitars and smoke all packed up in the van
Conversation wanders
And it reminds me who I am
Cause I'm free
Free to live the life I choose
It's a double edged sword
Bought and paid for
But hey, what have I got to lose?
So let it roll
Let it roll on through the night
Just make it home by Monday
And everything will be all right
Sometimes I make it through the night
Sometimes I'm gone by the morning light
Driftin' through the crossroads
Wondering have I done things right?
What's that you said?
I'll get some sleep and you can drive
Got a pocket full of quarters
And a pocket full of memories to my name
Just flyin' down the highway
Tradin' jokes and staying sane
Sippin' coffee, check my speed
Friend sittin' beside me
Says we'll make it home by three
Another town behind us
Guitars and smoke all packed up in the van
Conversation wanders
And it reminds me who I am
Cause I'm free
Free to live the life I choose
It's a double edged sword
Bought and paid for
But hey, what have I got to lose?
So let it roll
Let it roll on through the night
Just make it home by Monday
And everything will be all right
Sometimes I make it through the night
Sometimes I'm gone by the morning light
Driftin' through the crossroads
Wondering have I done things right?
What's that you said?
I'll get some sleep and you can drive
Got a pocket full of quarters
And a pocket full of memories to my name
Just flyin' down the highway
Tradin' jokes and staying sane
