Open Road
© 2010, Joan Burch
Looks like I'm lost. Don't know where I've been.
Don't know where I'm going, Open Road again.
So I'll travel on, from day to day.
Till I find that something, that'll make me stay.
[Refrain]
To the Promise Land, where my dreams do go.
When I was a child, staring down that open road.
And my eyes are tired. And my feet hurt too.
And still I've got a lot, a lot of traveling to do.
Oh, I've got some traveling. Oh, I've got some traveling, oh I've got
some traveling to do.
[Refrain]
To the Promise Land, where I'm bound to go.
But it's dark and dusty, on that open road.
Looks like I'm lost. Don't know where I've been.
Don't know where I'm going, Open Road again.