One For The Road

Well I wake up in my clothes grab my suitcase and my coat
And I close the door quietly as I leave
I walk out through the whispering season and the falling leaves
Just wanna leave last night ghosts behind

Theres an old black crow up on the line
singing that early morning bird song to the new sunrise
And Im on my way again, Im back on this road with no beginning and I just cant find the end
Just wanna leave last night ghosts behind

Ill tell you where Im goin, Ill tell you where Im goin, Ill tell you where Im goin
When I get there, when I get there, when I get there

Well I buy another round
Its another nameless bar in another nameless town
Well theres not a single face that I know so I raise my glass and I say this ones for the road
I say this ones for the road

Ill tell you where Im goin, Ill tell you where Im goin, Ill tell you where Im goin
When I get there, when I get there, when I get there

Copyright Martin Harley 2008