Down The Road, Pt. II
Lyrics Steve Earle

Written by: Steve Earle

Produced by: Steve Earle, Ray Kennedy

Woke up in the mornin' with the middle of nowhere blues
Nothin' in my pocket but a ticket I can't use
Been hangin' around this town and it's startin' to show
Down the road I go

Standin' on the highway with the road burnin' through my shoes
Roll over Kerouac and tell Woody Guthrie the news
Heard it said there ain't nothin' ahead but I don't know
Down the road I go

Blowin' in the wind and flyin' like a cannonball
I never seen a city where I couldn't find my place to fall
But it's only a matter of time before I'm feelin' low
Down the road I go

Daddy was a Chevy, mama was a Cadillac
I was gone just as soon as I was born and I ain't been back
I'm a rounder and a friend to any old wind that blows
Down the road I go


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