Eric Nauman - January

January next year
I'm gonna be out of here
I'll grab my guitar and go
I'll quit my job
And get a brand new start
Mend my broken heart
Live life on the road
I don't know
How it will all work out
I don't know
If I'll ever live it down
But I know
I'm going nowhere right now
I'm going nowhere now
January next year I'll be a different man
A traveling band and a great musician
I don't have a car
I don't have a clue on life
Or how I'll do this right
But I got months to plan
I don't know
How it will all work out
I don't know
If I'll ever live it down
But I know
I'm going nowhere right now
I'll see America
And every state she has to offer
I'll see America
And all her government's
Blundered
I'm not running away
I'm just chasing those dreams I've kept
At bay
I'm going nowhere now
January next year
I'm gonna make that change
I've grown tired of playing safe
I'll grab my guitar
And with my dad's old harp
And a lot of heart
I'm gonna make it pay

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Eric Nauman

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