Can't find a place, which feels like home Can't find a room, where I'm all alone Can't find the words to write about Can't find a place, where I won't be found. I'm longing for the road I'm longing for a road sweet road I'm longing for a road My road sweet road. Can't find a sign, which warns me on time Can't find a stop, that will push the rewind Can't find the lights, that will keep me slow Can't find any help, while my engine is running low. I'm longing for the road I'm longing for a road sweet road I'm longing for a road My road sweet road.

Mhm-mm, mhm-mm God of Zion Mhm-mm-mhmm-oh-oh, yeah Listen Almost heaven, West Jamaica Through ridge mountains Shining down the river All my friends there holding on those ridge Younger than the mountains Blowin' like a breeze Country road take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my ol' momma Take me home, country road Yo wait a minute I heard her voice In the mornin' as she calls me She said, "Son you remind me of my home far away And drivin' down the road I feel a sickness, I sure did" Oh yesterday, yesterday All my memories, all gathered 'round her Mama let in a stranger through the water Dark and dusty painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine Tears gone from my eyes Country road take me home To the place I belong West Jamaica, my-my momma Won't you take me go home, country road? Oh, I like that me too Hey man, can I get somebody sing? Country road take me home To the place, I belong West Jamaica, my-my momma Won't you take me go home, country road? Yo get the kids together Country road take me home To the place, I belong West Jamaica, my-my momma Won't you take me go home, country road? Now sing it all Country road take me home To the place...

Ignore the hole I've dug again It's only for the evening I never wanted you to see that much Of the bodies down there beneath me You are the only one I've known Who broke the world so quietly And turned your perfect hands to me And you ruptured every bone We formed a ring around your home To stop your body leaving But you burned the final question then And you rose out through the ceiling I turn my face and hide in shame You take my tired body in And you wrap it up in your undershirt And you pray for the pain to leave him

And I see red eyes behind the headlights again And he's so fly no mater how high he gets Two more one night stands in the dark Keeps both their hearts from just fallin' apart Drinkin' the loneliness up just one more time And I see red eyes behind the lights And I see red eyes behind the lights She been this sober a year and a half And all those things she tried to leave in the past was here Living in this small town And all her family tried to keep her away from him 'Cause judging by the alcohol on his breath He's up to no good again Then she gets so lonely Until the teardrops turn into wine And I see red eyes behind the headlights again And he's so fly no mater how high he gets Two more one night stands in the dark Keeps both their hearts from just fallin' apart Drinkin' the loneliness up just one more time And I see red eyes behind the lights And I see red eyes behind the lights He had that Firebird, that feelin' inside her He knew what drives her, ran her mom despite her Voted the cutest couple by the seniors, while in high school But a different tone while at home creepin' breakin' all the rules Her side of the family was the church crowd class act For his it was the roughnecks, wrong side of the tracks And her momma said baby don't throw your life away And she said I love him mamma everything is gonna be okay Her mother's so upset crying took her car phone And the daughter said you better learn to love him mamma or I be gone Then that car rolled in the drive she kissed her folks goodbye And she said you got to realize there's more to him than weird eyes And I see red eyes behind the headlights again And he's so fly no mater how high he gets Two more one night stands in the dark Keeps both their hearts from just fallin' apart Drinkin' the loneliness up just one more time And I see red eyes behind the lights And I see red eyes behind the lights

Got a call from a buddy of mine That I ain't seen in a long long time He was comin' into town for the day And he thought that he might stop by He said, "I hate to interrupt your weekend So just tell me if you got any plans" I told him that I had a cooler of beer And I could sure use an extra hand Doin' Nothin' in particular, and I'm doin' it all day long A hot grill and a cooler of beer and a CD of my favorite songs A lotta nothin' in particular and I do it well So much of nothin' on the schedule now and I'm invitin' all of y'all to help I got my ass in the lawn chair, my toes in the clay I done called all my folks, and they on their way I got ribs on the grill, and I'm smokin' a ham I got a cooler full of beer, so I don't give a damn Just sittin' in the shade where the cool breeze blows I got the boom box bumpin' Mr. David Allan Coe Then my crazy neighbor Bill just stopped on by And old uncle Paul just came through with some wine And you know it gets hotter when the sun goes down And the homemade wine, it's been making it's rounds And we all catchin' up like a redneck reunion Y'all stop on by, cause we'll still be doin' Nothin' in particular, and I'm doin' it all day long A hot grill and a cooler of beer and a CD of my favorite songs A lotta nothin' in particular and I do it well So much of nothin' on the schedule now and I'm invitin' all of y'all to help Just a down south river rat I'm always lookin' for a place that I can kick it back You know I got a big cooler of them Warmouth And I'm invitin' y'all to come and ride out, ride out Just a wonderful night, under the canopy light Drinkin' the brandy and Sprite, havin' the time of my life You know them youngin's in the tire swing Hangin' from a pine tree Lady in her tight jeans Lickin' on an ice cream cone Phones ain't no good around here So hit the power off button, go on and getcha a beer Old 50 patties on my new grill from Sears And when I'm bored I'll score you better hold your ear Just a backwoods boy doin' backwoods things On the weekend days I like to practice my aim In the city people tell me that I'm wastin' time I like to call it drinkin' time, we take our time doin' Nothin' in particular, and I'm doin' it all day long A hot grill and a cooler of beer and a CD of my favorite songs A lotta nothin' in particular and I do it well So much of nothin' on the schedule now and I'm invitin' all of y'all to help Nothin' in particular, and I'm doin' it all day long (we can do this stuff all day) (Country girls come out and play) a hot grill and a cooler of beer (We always get it on this way) and a CD of my favorite songs A lotta nothin' in particular and I do it well (we can do this stuff all day) (Country girls come out and play) so much of nothin' on the schedule now (We always get it on this way) and I'm invitin' all of y'all to help

We bought to back it on up in the parkin lot got the beer on ice and the grill is hot on your mark get set baby reddy or not we gonna get some We got ribs and things chicken and bake beans plates of styrofome we came to get it on Days like the dark where ever you all park just get some cause everyboddy whant some Tailgate. If u came here to party well baby dont worry If u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up Before its too late so come on hunn this is gonna be fun let the pickup run sit ur bunns on my Tailgate! I seen a little hot tub that would fit bought ten in the back of a jacked up chevy s10 Built a bonfire thirty foot in the air bought 30 thousnd folks screamin hell yeah We got the easy ups and the lawn chairs down Long leged girls walkin around with them daisy dukes on and red lipstick sun tan lotion rubbin im lovein it Tailgate. If u came here to party well baby don't worry if u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up before its to late so come on Hun this goanna be fun let the pickup run and sit your buns on my Tailgate Good lord this is how it was suposed to be rockin tailgate party with friends and family we got jim jack john and even jose all my roughty friends reddy to play we may get a little loud but we dont hurt no one this is just our way of tryin to have some fun rednecks thugs geeks and bums we got it goin on yall allways welcome to... Tailgate! If u came here to party well baby don't worry if u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up before its to late so come on Hun its goanna be fun let the pickup run sit your buns on my Tailgate!