so Amy please don't make this any harder...

wide two wheelin bound to no one - fireuptheengine downthefencesgo
freethatsabouttheblacktopthebackground there's always a way out, Where there's a road..............!


and the wheels had ideas of their own

. . . a club to wreck and a town to burn not a scent to waste no rock unturned days like those you got to throw away


that portland week I cant seem to remember
those houston nights they just won't quit my mind
checkatseven doorsatten betterroomsjustupthebend and a thousand more too leftsomewherebehind

wide two wheelin bound to no one - fireuptheengine downthefencesgo freethatsabouttheblacktopthebackground there's always a way out, Where there's a road..............!

to the last free man
aint no mystery can stand
when the key's right there in your hand......!

so Amy please don't make this any harder
this tramp you lost is sure no cause to cry
no flesh & blood could buy my hand you can ask a sad old Georgia man
since I've been gone it's been one long goodbye

wide two wheelin bound to no one - fireuptheengine downthefencesgo
freethatsabouttheblacktopthebackground
there's always a way out, Where there's a road..............!