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Bryan Adams

On The Road

 

On The Road

(album: So Happy It Hurts - 2022)


(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa
(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa
(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa
(Whoa-whoa) oh-oh-oh

Getting back on the road is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars, one-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again, since I can't remember when
It's back to the music, where I know I can lose it

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
(Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)

Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes its toll
So turn the lights down low and let the good times roll

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you

Don't wanna be Batman, the president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman, a stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I am ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah (whoa-whoa)

(Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
On the road again (whoa-whoa), since I can't remember when (whoa-whoa)
It's back to the music (whoa-whoa), where I know I can lose it (whoa-whoa)

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