| Ow what you know about touring till you’re physically sick
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| And still continue one till you’ve missed everything
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| Wake up one morning you’re thirty plus
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| With no social life outside this dirty bus
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| Your girl has left you your kids don’t know you
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| Who’m I kidding I aint got no kids
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| Stay on the road I aint got no one to miss
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| No one that misses me
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| No Mrs me no future no present just history
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| If you disagree blow a kiss to me I’m looking for a woman
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| With a little sympathy to get me through the late nights
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| But in the dawn I’m gone
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| Early mornings
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| Never saw the signs
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| Never heard the warnings
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| 5 years ago I woke up somewhere on the road
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| Ready to throw up got some bad food and a bad cold
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| Shivering man I feel mad old
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| Last night we probably did a fat show
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| Just too bad I can’t remember that though all I know
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| We keep the wheels in motion flow with the breeze
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| Over seas and oceans interviews photo shoot meet & greet
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| Y’all wanna know 'bout the dvsg’s
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| I felt that I needed a pause good thing now
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| I breathe with full force
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| Knew how to chill but not to unwind working 100 percent
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| At the frontline but as long as I live I learn
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| At least I try that’s good enough I’ve heard
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| Early mornings
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| Never saw the signs
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| Never heard the warnings
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| I feel like this tourlife is all I know
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| From the back of the van typing down my thoughts
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| Life’s passing by the window
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| I pass my passport to the man in the uniform
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| Please let me go I travel in peace I just speak my mind
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| Handing out a piece of my heart who’s next in line
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| While they’re queuing up we push up
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| And the bourbon’s mind it’s my medicine
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| A better friend is so hard to find when it’s time to kill a little homesickness
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| I got the pictures video-clips of our daughter my princess Stella
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| You’ll understand soon I hope that this is something I gotta do
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| I love you both and I can still smell you
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| Got the same shirt on as when I left you and your mom
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| Know she’s keeping you warm in the cold nights of Sweden
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| Remember I’m not gone and when it’s time for you to sleep
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| Maybe she’ll play you my song
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| Late nights early mornings
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| I can see the signs but I can hear the calling |