This road I'm on it's black top and gravel
It's a faded blue line, this road I travel
And it's a well worn path it's a cold bar ditchss
It's a brake man sleepin on a dead man's switch-i
And I'm rollin, faster than a locomotive
Tougher than the edge of the rockies
Hotter than a smoking gun, ragged as the road I'm on
This road I'm on it's been cracked by the cold
This road lies ahead, like life on a brush
It's a virgin canvas, free from human touch
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