Timothy B. Schmit - One More Mile lyrics

Schmit Well, I'm stuck in the house It's rainin' outside I can't seem to leave my bed But my brain is racing like there ain't no end Thinking 'bout the things you said Well, maybe I'm a mad man, maybe I'm a fool Maybe I live in denial I gotta get up, get out, get on that road and go One more mile Well, I cleaned up the kitchen and it looks so good I'm ready to live my life I got my umbrella and my rubber boots I even got my pocket knife I'm gonna get all wet, gonna trudge through the mud Gonna do it all up in style I won't second guess, gonna try my best to go One more mile How am I supposed to find your front door? Where'm I gonna spend the night? A little peace of mind is all I'm looking for Or maybe just a little light I'm looking for something, searching my soul Gotta speak with my inner child As I begin to talk he says, "Keep on walking just One more mile" When you can't stop fighting with the one you love You better crawl inside yourself You gotta chase them devils floatin' 'round your head And stick 'em up on that shelf And when things get better now don't be fooled Though it might be good for a while Keep your eyes wide open and do that work and go One more mile How am I supposed to find your front door? Where'm I gonna spend the night? A little peace of mind is all I'm looking for Or maybe just a little light There's Jesus bleedin', there's Buddha on the hill And Krishna's got a funny smile They all say, "My friend, it's just around the bend about One more mile" One more mile One more mile