He’s walking all day
Walking most of the night
Can’t seem to find
Anything to make it right
The road goes on and on
No end in sight
Since she’s been gone
Nowhere feels like home
The angry sun’s beating down
As he’s wandering on alone
He’s got no one to talk to
No where to go
[Guitar solo]
The lonesome days
Go by so slow
The cold rain falling
Is all he’ll ever know
Thinking about those good days
So long ago
© Anastace 2021