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Robbing Peter To Pay Paul

de Ronnie Baker Brooks

The hummin' of this bluebird is something I've been missing
And the rhythm of the steel belts to the rockin' of the engine
My ears are still ringin' and I can still hear them singin' in the neon
Yeah it don't get no better, than this road I'm on

That old white line is crooked as were rollin' down this highway
The windmills to the cotton fields, it's all goin' my way
Each town is new name each night is a home game
United, in love for a song – no it don't get no better, than this road I'm on

From the honky-tonks to the big stage, I've played 'em the same way
And I'm left to stand where I stand
All of the places and all of the faces
Who make me who I am
Thanks for makin' me feel like bein' home on this road I'm on

Oh they travel crazy miles, God knows what they go through
Just to see you smile, let you know they love you
And I pray it's forever that we're all together, in this life I've seen it all
Cause there ain't nothin' better, than this road I'm on
And no matter where I'm at, I'm home, on this road I'm on

From the honky-tonks to the big stage, I've played 'em the same way
And I'm left to stand where I stand
All of the places and all of the faces
Who make me who I am
Thanks for makin' me feel like bein' home on this road I'm on

Got to tell you, it's good to be home, on this road I'm on
On this road I'm on

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