Recorded Monday April 3, 2017 at Dave Coleman's Howard's Apartment Studio in Nashville, Tennessee. Written by Lance Taylor on June 13, 2016 in Gallup, New Mexico.
lyrics
Road's been calling my name, goodbye I'm leaving today
I'm going out there, I don't know where
but here you know I just can't stay
For so long it's been on my mind, I got to leave those memories behind
Sometimes you need just a little push
and I've been given one hell of a shove
And I'm going, I'm going, I'm going 'cause I got to be free
Rolling, rolling, rolling to the sea
I've taken most of all I own, I throw it out or give it away
It has no meaning it has no place
It's just stuff taking up space
So I got my windows rolled down
lord them highway miles are flying by
Tennessee, Alabama, Arkansas, Texas, Arizona on and on
And I'm going, I'm going, I'm going 'cause I got to be free
I'm rolling, rolling, rolling to the sea
Got no woman here with me, got no woman waiting on the line
Looking back you know it's so hard to see
But I've forgotten more than I ever knew
No problem just being alone, see I go just where I wanna go
But sometimes I think about a woman I love
But lord I don't know how it's done
And I'm going, I'm going, I'm going 'cause I got to be free
I'm rolling, rolling, rolling to the sea
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going 'cause I got to be me
Rolling, rolling, rolling to the sea
credits
from Ghost On The Highway,
released April 22, 2017
Lance Taylor on electric rhythm guitar and vocals
Dave Coleman on electric lead guitar and tambourine
David Ray on drums
Paul Slivka on bass guitar
Zach Vinson on organ
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