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Looking out at the road before me I can feel it heavy in my eyes Further down there's a woman waiting But this leavin' don't come as no surprise Looking out over Colorado I can see ten different kinds of gold Faded now like a river wonderin' Just how long it'll be 'til I've grown old You'd think by now I'd have learned Well there ain't much more to say This road can give and take away And I know that I'll see harder days I guess I've learned the harder way To go On my own in a crowd of people I'm reminded of the seeds that I have sown Left alone as a young boy waiting For the leader of the band to come back home You'd think by now I'd have learned Well there ain't much more to say This road can give and take away And I know that I'll see harder days I guess I've learned the harder way To go From Letras Mania