| The open road is callin' | |
| I'm headed for the setting sun | |
| I couldn't help but thinking | |
| What the world is running from | |
| Seems everybody's running | |
| Everybody's hoping they're gonna get it right | |
| 'Cause everybody wants it (but) | |
| Everybody's holding on just a little to tight | |
| So we gotta try | |
| Looking inside... It's been a long time | |
| You gotta try | |
| And ask yourself why | |
| But take it easy it's all right | |
| Cause the things that you want | |
| You gotta leave them behind | |
| Cause you've already got | |
| What you're trying to find | |
| They hours they been passin' | |
| I pulled off for a bite to eat | |
| And when the waitress asked me | |
| Hey man, what'll it be | |
| I said | |
| Everybody's hungry | |
| Everybody's trying to fill an empty soul | |
| And even though they know it | |
| Everybody's holding on when they oughta let go | |
| So we gotta try | |
| Looking inside... It's been a long time | |
| You gotta try | |
| And ask yourself why | |
| But take it easy it's all right | |
| Cause the things that you want | |
| You gotta leave them behind | |
| Cause you've already got | |
| What you're trying to find |