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I get to travel Chasin' somethin' I can't see Is it fame or is it fortune or is somethin' chasin' me? When I'm miles away And when the hours feel like days I start thinkin' of my home and why I go away Why I go away I got this dream that I can't shake It shines like silver It's pure like gold And it rings like church bells For the Gospel of the Road All my wasted time When I had nothin' to believe Every day a little more I learned what love means Got me a workin' man Nothin' fancy for me A little house to call my own outside the city But I can't sleep There's this dream that's chasin' me It shines like silver Letras de cancionesIt's pure like gold And it rings like church bells For the Gospel of the Road Sticks like honey And it bites like cold And I love you, baby But still I have to go Still I have to go This is paradise Here with everyone I love I watch the children play in the yard beneath the setting sun But I can't sleep again A few more hours and I'm gone So I listen to the cars as they roll down Highway 1 And I hear somethin' And it shines like silver It's pure like gold But it rings like church bells For the Gospel of the Road Sticks like honey And it bites like cold And I love you, baby But still I have to go Still I have to go Still I have to go From Letras Mania