It's been three long days and the rain keeps fallin' To obstruct my view, I hear Georgia callin' And it ain't so easy to forget why I left home But there's 300 miles to go, we're still alone. A week ago I could sleep at night Though I tossed and turned and I moaned and whined. Now I'm sleepin' well, I'm sleepin' for sure.
In this place we ain't welcome...we shut the door. (Carry me back to the city, I don't need no place to sleep We are warriors, the great exploriors) Alabama, I ain't goin' back. Painful interstates and dirty tracks Well I'm sick of sleepin', but it's my only vice And there's mountains ahead, ****in' mountains behind.