Rock City Road

Rock City Road

I was firing up my bike
I was riding where I like
And somewhere south on Highway 9
I took a turn and crossed the line
And ended up
Way down

Down so low on Rock City Road
Tale of woe on Rock City Road

I was bragging right out loud
I was playing to the crowd
And I’ve got to admit it — I was acting kinda proud
Now here I am
Shot down

Sun don’t shine on Rock City Road
No white line on Rock City Road
Twilight time on Rock City Road
Rock City relic on Rock City Road

I’m rollin down
That lonesome road
Wasted days
Nights so cold
Forever young
Grown scared and old
Lookin for an off-ramp
Offa Rock City Road

I’m out of luck
Flat out stuck
Party’s over
No one to phone
I need a sign
To lead me home
I need to stop
But I keep on goin
Lord, I keep on goin
Here I go