(feat. Zac Brown)
Rocking, rolling, coming and going…
Sunshine showing, shining down on me…
It feels good to be here, music ringing in my ear.
The feeling, I feel, I can't quite explain
I feel high, I feel low,
I wanna drive, but I know the police out on the road,
So I guess me, yeah, I go roaming,
Hey yeah, hey yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…
Worn out old shoes, road paved with the blues,
The feeling, I feel, I feel so used.
Cold moon, hung high, city singing to the night,
I'm lonely, but free, it's bittersweet…
I feel high, I feel low,
I wanna drive but I know the police always waitin' to pull you over,
So I guess me, yeah, I go roaming,
Hey yeah, hey yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…
Me, yeah, I go roaming,
Hey yeah, hey yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah…
Road paved with the blues…
I'm lonely, but I'm free…
I feel high, I feel low,
I feel high, I feel low.

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