Empty Bed Ride

Spent too many nights in different towns

Chasing after dreams that wear me down

Night after night of coming home

Just to find an empty bed and all alone

Oh, the highway keeps on calling my name

But these empty rooms they all feel the same

Yeah, this gravel road is spinning around

And my heavy boots are hitting the ground (yeah)

Another neon sign is fading out fast

Another memory that's built not to last

I count the miles until the break of the day

Wondering why I ever ran away

Oh, the highway keeps on calling my name

But these empty rooms they all feel the same

Yeah, this gravel road is spinning around

And my heavy boots are hitting the ground (oh-oh-oh)

All alone... Yeah, all alone on the road (hummmm)