Zac Brown Band
I Play The Road

I play the road,
And the highway is our song,
And every city's like the same three chords
Been helping us along when the story's told
And the crowd has come and gone
Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

Every exit is a season,
Every signal is a beacon
And the wind, it carries me
And it eases up my load
Everyday I drag the turns
Every candle still burns
And every lesson I have learned
Brings us closer to the crowd

I play the road,
And the highway is our song,
And every city's like the same three chords
Been helping us along when the story's told
And the crowd is done and gone
Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

Well the bus it is our steeple,
It brings us to the people
And they will be there waiting,
Dancing young and old
And every one of us gets tired,
But every one remains inspired
And every one of us require

To keep picking through our souls

I play the road,
And the highway is our song,
And every city's like the same three chords
Been helping us along when the story's told
And the crowd is done and gone
Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home

She says, "Daddy where do you go
When you leave me all these nights
With a suitcase and guitar in your hand?
Kissing me and mom goodbye with a tear and a smile,
Where do you go,
Daddy where do you go?"

I play the road,
And this highway is our song,
And every city's like the same three chords
Been helping us along when the story's told
And the crowd is done and gone
Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home
Shaking off the miles
(Shaking off the miles)
(Mile after mile)
Mile after mile
Baby, I'm coming home


Mirror lyrics:

Baby, I'm coming home
Mile after mile
(Mile after mile)
(Shaking off the miles)
Shaking off the miles
Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home
And the crowd is done and gone
Been helping us along when the story's told
And every city's like the same three chords
And this highway is our song,
I play the road,

Daddy where do you go?"
Where do you go,
Kissing me and mom goodbye with a tear and a smile,
With a suitcase and guitar in your hand?
When you leave me all these nights
She says, "Daddy where do you go

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home
And the crowd is done and gone
Been helping us along when the story's told
And every city's like the same three chords
And the highway is our song,
I play the road,

To keep picking through our souls

And every one of us require
But every one remains inspired
And every one of us gets tired,
Dancing young and old
And they will be there waiting,
It brings us to the people
Well the bus it is our steeple,

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home
And the crowd is done and gone
Been helping us along when the story's told
And every city's like the same three chords
And the highway is our song,
I play the road,

Brings us closer to the crowd
And every lesson I have learned
Every candle still burns
Everyday I drag the turns
And it eases up my load
And the wind, it carries me
Every signal is a beacon
Every exit is a season,

Shaking off the miles and trying to make it home
And the crowd has come and gone
Been helping us along when the story's told
And every city's like the same three chords
And the highway is our song,
I play the road,


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