Gone away far from home, the weekendÔÇÖs over
LetÔÇÖs pack up and start again
Twenty days on the road, just left Port Dover
With sixteen days to go
I just called my mom to tell her I miss her
I just wrote my girl (Elizabeth)
Man I canÔÇÖt remember the last time I kissed her
Soon IÔÇÖll be at home with all my friends
After thirty-six days on the road
Lights go down the noise has faded
WeÔÇÖll leave this town anticipated
Soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
All is lost, but not forgotten
One by one the fights weÔÇÖve fought
And soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
For thirty-six days
We turn around, face the crowd
WeÔÇÖre starting over
This time north of L.A.
Once again here we are
ItÔÇÖs a new beginning
IÔÇÖd leave this life any day
I feel so alive, though a part of me is gone
And this life I lead, is the life IÔÇÖve dreamed of
Since I was the age of twelve
Now IÔÇÖll sing with all that is within me
After thirty-six days on the road
Lights do down the noise has faded
We leave this town anticipated
Soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
All is lost, but not forgotten
One by one the fights weÔÇÖve fought
And soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
And soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
Soon weÔÇÖll be back on the road again
For thirty-six days
