作曲 : Simpson
Three months on the road 
But I’ve still got four more to go 
There’s a full moon and it’s rising over 
Austin I can see a big old 
Texas flag flying in the wind 
I can’t sleep for all the bright lights of this cheap hotel 
This is some kind of hellhole 
I’m living in 
Three months on the road 
But I’ve still got four more to go 
Then I’m going home 
I got my sister crying at me “
C’mon lets go downtown 
You spend all day in this hotel room just lazing around” 
So she takes me to a bar down on 6th street 
And she orders me to drink them down 
I got three under my belt 
Just four more to go 
Then I’m going home (Take me home!) 
Well we were driving out of 
Nashville and the clock it said 12am 
We’ve got a give hour drive to 
Jackson And no map to get us there 
We get lost somewhere off the parkway 
We have to stop and ask some guy who look like he don’t care 
I said we’ve been three hours on the road 
He said you’ve got four more to go 
Till’ you’ll be home 
Three under my belt 
But I’ve still got four more to go 
Then I’m going home 
Well I’ve been three months on the road 
But I’ve still got four more to go