Lyric Hard Road

(H. Vanda / G. Young)

My mama n papa told me son that you re just a fool
when I told em I was leaving home I was leaving school
So then in a couple of hours I found myself
heading down that southbound road
with everything I owned on my back
I carried such a heavy load

And it s a hard, hard road that I travel
It s a hard, hard road that I travel
It s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
And it s a hard, hard road down the line

Well I wanna tell ya friends
that it s good to be a traveling man
Cause I m doing what I want to
Living just the best that I can
Nobody putting rings around my neck
To put me in a pigeon hole
I ve got my dog and my radio
to listen to some rock n roll

And it s a hard, hard road that I travel
It s a hard, hard road that I travel
It s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
And it s a hard, hard road down the line