I get dressed in the morning and pack my bags,

 Open the window to look outside, the rain is nomore.

 Through the clouds appear a ray of light just a little,

 Wind blowing strong enough to close an open door.

 A cup of coffee to get me going, breakfast really fast,

 With my things in my hands I head for the car, moving 

 Saying goodbye, leaving this place, i'm going away today,

 Nothing left in this town for a poor lonely man, i'm 
 Walking away.

 I'm heading down the road to a place I don't know, into 
 The sun,

 Along the way, to me many things of sight, driving night 
 By night.

 What's left behind lives now only in a poor mans' mind, 

 I'll be doing fine, i'll be doing fine, i'm heading down 
 The road.

 I'm heading down the line.

 I'm heading down the road, i'll be searching for you, 
 Moving along,

 I'm heading down the road, i'm coming for you, i'm coming.

                          Keith Garrett 

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