Lyrics Travelin' On -

Travelin' On

I was traveling on
The wind was fast and
Her eyes were cold
Can you get me there
Can you get me fast
I have miles to go
(instrument)
I was making plans
I was giving demands
With an air assault
And I had be down
Now I’m heading up
I have friends I know
(instrument)
Can you hear the sounds
Of dad’s eight track stereo?
Never the had the chance to thank him I had to go
Had my mind set up on a girl who took my soul
Sometimes you got to get there
Sometimes you don’t know where you’re gonna go