Roads - Assembly of Dust/Reid Genauer
Written by:A. Wilson
There's a light in the kitchen
Somebody's home
A woman is sleeping
A man sits alone alone
All alone
And then comes the dawning
Then comes the morn
The woman is yawning
And daylight and daylight and daylight
Daylight is born
The roar of an engine
The coffee pot perks
Then off to the office
To a room full of jerks
Again
Once again
Once again
I don't know where I'm going but I'll get there
Yea yea yea
Sometimes I'm wondering where will it be
On the Riviera
A man was painting Greece
The image that he captured
Hercules and the golden fleece again
Once again
Evening came
Found him
His paintings looking fine
He put away his brushes
And went out for and went out for
Some wine
Once again
Having met a woman
They went out for some air
He loved her like his paintings
And he wondered and he wondered and he wondered
Wondered if she cared
Did she care
I don't know where I'm going but I'll get there
Yea yea yea
Sometimes I'm wondering where will it be
And now there is a farmer
With calloused hands and feet
The wagon wheel is busted
The kids have yet to eat again
Once again
They gathered at the table
With loving in their eyes
He looked at them contently
He looked at them he looked at them he looked at them
He looked at them with pride
And when the meal was over
He kissed them all goodnight
And sat down by the fire feeling everything was right
All right
Once again
Once again
I don't know where I'm going but I'll get there
Yea yea yea
Sometimes I'm wondering where will it be
I don't know where I'm going but I'll get there
Yea yea yea
Sometimes I'm wondering where will it be
This is a song about lifestyles decisions that we make
Roads that we abandon
And others that we take
We take
Roads
We take
Like a song a cries we take
Waooo
We take
Like a full time cries we take
Wahoo we take
Yea yea yea