Cry On the Shoulder of the Road

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I'm rollin' out of Bakersfield

My own private hell on wheels

But this time

I'm gone for good

I've never gone this far before

Beyond the slammin' of the back screen door

But you never loved me

Like you shouldAnd there ain't no tellin' what I'll find

But I might as well move down the line

'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code

I'd rather break down on the highway

With no one to share my load

Cry on the shoulder of the roadIt makes me feel a little low

Steel guitar on the radio

And it's kinda scary

The way these truckers fly

So this is how leavin' feels

Drinking coffee and making deals

With the one above

To get me through the night'Cuz there ain't no tellin' what I'll find

But I might as well move down the line

'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code

I'd rather break down on the highway

With no one to share my load

Cry on the shoulder of the roadAnd there ain't no tellin' what I'll find

But I might as well move down the line

'Cuz there's no comfort here in your zip code

I'd rather break down on the highway

With no one to share my load

Cry on the shoulder of the road

Cry on the shoulder of the road