There's a big black clouds blowin in from the west
I've been drivin' all day lord I sure could use some rest
There's a motel up ahead where I can unwind
Cause I sure love thunderstorms and neon signs
I grew up on the road from town to town
Listen to the opry in a small café
When we stop to get a bite along the way
Whenever I hear the wheels begin to whine
It takes me back to another time
I got a real nice room with a radio and TV