Travis Tritt - The Road Home lyrics

Full moon rising over Atlanta

And I'm fourteen stories high

Looking down on a street full of people

Just like bees in a hive

Lord, sometimes I feel just like a number

Like somebody lost my name

I just couldn't wait to get here to the city

Now I can't remember why I came

And the road home keeps on getting longer

Old friends and yesterdays are further away

And that old home grown feeling's getting stronger

Saying I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday

Cattails growing down by the river

So crystal clear in my mind

And there's a song that I still remember

Sung by the wind in the pines

Lord, the people ain't never in a hurry

Ain't never bothered by time

They just take their troubles and all of their worries

And hang 'em on the end of a fishing line

And the road home keeps on getting longer

Old friends and yesterdays are further away

And that old home grown feeling's getting stronger

Saying I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday

And the road home keeps on getting longer

Old friends and yesterdays are further away

And that old home grown feeling's getting stronger

Saying I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday

And the road home keeps on getting longer

Old friends and yesterdays are further away

And that old home grown feeling's getting stronger

Saying I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday

Saying I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday