| Well I’m on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
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| I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
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| Ain’t running away, no, just gonna let that wind blow
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| And someday it’ll bring me right back home, I know
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| Well I miss my sunset, California
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| But I earned my ticket so I’m riding for ya
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| Bakersfield to the Oregon border
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| If you stayed with me let me pour one for ya
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| One more jar means one more shot
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| One more show means one more rock
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| They say Cali boys can’t honky-tonk
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| But they damn sure seen that crowd I brought
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| I’m on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
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| I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
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| Ain’t running away, no, just gonna let that wind blow
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| And someday it’ll bring me right back home, I know
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| I’ma ride this thing till my tranny dies
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| Keep my city in my heart like a jar of flies
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| Thumb in the wind, hitchhike the sun
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| I live when I dream but I know where I’m from
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| One more city means one more state
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| One more break means I’m on my way
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| Day to day turning life
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| Send my love to the family, I’m on my way
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| I’m on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
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| I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
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| Ain’t running away, no, just gonna let that wind blow
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| And someday it’ll bring me right back home, I know
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| One more jar means one more shot
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| One more show means one more rock
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| They say Cali boys can’t honky-tonk
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| But they damn sure seen that crowd I brought
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| There’s snow in Colorado on a clear mountain morning
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| Now our lives are more hectic every day
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| Up the road there’s bar full of whiskey and the cars,
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| Are pulling in and shiners wanna hear us sing
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| I’m on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
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| I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
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| Ain’t running away, no, just gonna let that wind blow
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| And someday it’ll bring me right back home, I know
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| I’m on my way now, I gotta move on down the road
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| I got a million things still left to do, a lotta places left to go
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| Ain’t running away, no, just gonna let that wind blow
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| And someday it’ll bring me right back home, I know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On My Way , by - Moonshine Bandits. Song from the album Calicountry, in the genre Кантри