Crow Hunter - Down That Road

Wake again
Grind wont slow
Breathe the air and
Dig that hole
Looking back
For a hand
No one left
For the working man
That's my home
Down the road
5 o'clock
Crack that beer
Gettin' high
On love and fear
Never chase
Only free
Steady pace
Just in my dreams
That's my home
Down the road
Such is life
Treat your soul
A simple man
That wont grow old
There is time
Not too late
Sing this rhyme
And call it fate
That's my home
Down the road

Written by:
Howard Kidd III

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