Rolling On

Set upon a mission and the part they never mention I'm now a man of many names Some go through the motions but I crossed the ocean Since have found some motions of my own Though my heart it means good I'm huddled in the backwood Making all the plans you know I make Once the strings are too fine I'll make the beeline I'm moved to tears by splendor-less displays I had better keep rollin' on I had better keep rollin' on I looked into the distance and in case you missed it a thousand lights just faded out at once Shouting from the rooftops to a ghost town all riled up I knew I'd better keep the peace The eagle and the full moon will rise from the west soon Deliver me to my land of sand and stone Once I'm back to my place I'll find it at my own pace The backroads treat me like kin I had better keep rollin' on I had better keep rollin' on I had better keep rollin' on I had better keep rollin' on