Get On The Road — Tired Pony

Tired Pony - Get On The Road

The fire, the wine, the bed and you In this crimson light I find the truth And truth is like a punch or two It hits you hard, it knocks you through

So I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you

Kiss like a fight that neither wins One tender payment for our sins You are the drug that I can't quit Your perfect chaos is a perfect fit

So I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you

From broken farm to broken farm The engine noise like an alarm It breathes a thunder in my soul Its starts this race through the dust bowl

So I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you

The wheel it settles in my hand This is the measure of this man I point the car at north, at you The route has scarred this country through

So I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you I get on the road and ride to you