Chirs Jones „Roadhouses & Automobiles" Vers 1: It's a long row of zeros Shining in that dashboard light Another millions miles in some rental cars Another highway in the night Another day, another week, another month Away from my family But I'll be lying if I told you There's somewhere I rather be Living in roadhouses and automobiles There's a poor boy hunting june bugs And I know just how he feels Living out of suitcases Living out of fantasy There won't be nothing left, when this road gets done With me Vers 2: Now it's a long road that brings me here A lot of pain and folks (left) behind And if the music hadn't pulled me through I'd have probably lost my mind I bet (hope) my woman she understands it Our little daughter understands it too They both love me for who I am And separable from what I do I'm a stranger to my children I'm a stranger to myself, sometimes But that don't mean it's just another sad song To read between the lines Between the lines it's just... Vers 1 (repeated) (some words added): A long road of zeros Shining in that dashboard lights Another millions miles in some rental cars Another highway in the darker night Another day, another week, another month Away from my family But I'll be lying if I told you There's somewhere I rather be