Soul Searchin'

(álbum: Keys To The Highway - 1989)

The last time I saw Jesse
The moon was a-hanging low
And she was standing on the front porch
With her hair tied in a bow

The sweetest sound I've ever heard
It's just there when she talks
I'm gonna pack my bag and hit the drag
Even if I have to walk

The last time I saw Jesse
The moon was a-shining hot
And she was standing in her house shoes
With her hair tied in a knot

The sweetest thing I've ever known
It's Jesse's southern drawl
I'm gonna grab my gear, get on out of here
Even if I have to crawl

I'm going soul searching
I'm looking for the love I knew
Soul searching
I don't care what I have to do

I'm gonna take my knocks and let it rock
I'm gonna pay my toll and let it roll
I'm going soul searching

The sweetest thing I've ever known
It's Jesse a-holding me
I'm gonna pack my sack and get on back
To where I wanna be

I'm going soul searching
I'm looking for the love I lost
Soul searching
I don't care how much it cost

I'm gonna take my knocks and let it rock
I'm gonna pay my toll and let it roll
I'm going soul searching, I'm going soul searching