On The Road

(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 nothing 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 its 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 nothing 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) --- On The Road - Bryan Adams