Bryan Adams - On the Road lyrics
[Bryan Adams - On the Road lyrics]
(Whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Oh, oh, oh
Getting back on the road
Is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars
One-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again
Since I can't remember when
It's back to the music
Where I know I can lose it
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain
Through a wild hurricane
There's nothin' we can't do
When I'm on the road with you
(whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes it's toll
So turn the lights down low
And let the good times roll
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain
Through a wild hurricane
There's nothin' we can't do
When I'm on the road with you
Don't wanna be Batman
The president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman
A stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me
On the road, on the road
I am ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah (whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
On the road again
(whoa, whoa)
Since I can't remember when
(whoa, whoa)
It's back to the music
(whoa, whoa)
Where I know I can lose it
(whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
(Whoa, whoa)
Oh, oh, oh
Getting back on the road
Is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars
One-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again
Since I can't remember when
It's back to the music
Where I know I can lose it
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain
Through a wild hurricane
There's nothin' we can't do
When I'm on the road with you
(whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes it's toll
So turn the lights down low
And let the good times roll
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain
Through a wild hurricane
There's nothin' we can't do
When I'm on the road with you
Don't wanna be Batman
The president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman
A stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me
On the road, on the road
I am ready to explode
(on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load
(on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road
(on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah (whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa)
On the road again
(whoa, whoa)
Since I can't remember when
(whoa, whoa)
It's back to the music
(whoa, whoa)
Where I know I can lose it
(whoa, whoa)