Cry On The Shoulder Of The Road Lyrics

Cry On The Shoulder Of The Road lyrics

I'm rolling out of Bakersfield
My own private hell on wheels
But this time
I'm gone for good
And I've never gone this far before
Beyond the slamming
of the back screen door
But you never loved me like you
should
Chorus:
And there ain't no telling what I'll find
But I might
as well move down the line
There's no comfort here in your zip code
I'd
rather break down on the highway
With no one to share my load
And cry on
the shoulder of the road
It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on
the radio
And it's kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this how
leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals with the One above
To get
me though the night
Repeat Chorus
'Cause there ain't no telling what I'll
find