Traveling over many miles
Time sof us and if you don't mind
Figuring out which way to go
And talk about what everyone already knows
So maybe it'll hit you down the road
Away from hereProceed, my dear
While I fight the ways and try & stay clear
Cleverly scripted, but I think you missed it
You took to the highway
And packed your suitcase of fearCHORUS:
Maybe it'll hit you down the road
Maybe it's just bottled up for now
And you can't let it all show
Maybe it'll hit you down the road
Away from hereOne & three are the same to me
Two & four, I don't see much anymore
Four stars to see but none to feel
There's too much fine print to accept what's realCHORUSIt's another way that you don't know
Another way with many miles left to go
I still feel the same way
While you go on smiling awayCHORUS