Dri-

vin'

through

the

road

work,

oh,

the

work

they

took

fo-

re-

ver

on

The

road

cones

blur

like

mem-

'ries

of

the

miles

we

shared

bet-

ween

The

place

you

learned

to

say

your

prayers,

the

place

I

took

to

pray-

in'

Loa-

din'

in

and

break-

in'

down

my

road

dog

door

deal

dreams

Long

be-

fore

we

e-

ver

met,

I

made

up

my

di-

rec-

tion

Long

be-

fore

I

knew

the

half

of

half

I'm

sure

of

now

Though

I'd

say

it

ain't

the

way

that

you'd

have

gone

a-

bout

it

You

fol-

low

me

and

lead

me

on

and

ne-

ver

let

me

down

So

I'll

love

you

'til

my

lungs

give

out,

I

ain't

lyin'

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

There

ain't

two

ways

a-

round

it

There

ain't

no

try-

in'

'bo-

ut

it

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

Fried

mo-

rels

and

fine

ho-

tels

and

all

that

in

the

middle

E-

very

bite

and

cur-

tain

drawn,

I

wan-

na

taste

with

you

God-

dess

in

my

Days

Inn

pen,

the

muse

I

ain't

re-

fus-

in'

The

part

of

me

that

ain't

a-

round

I'm

al-

ways

tal-

king

to

So

I'll

love

you

'til

my

lungs

give

out,

I

ain't

lyin'

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

There

ain't

two

ways

a-

round

it

There

ain't

no

try-

in'

'bo-

ut

it

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

So

I'll

love

you

'til

my

lungs

give

out,

I

ain't

lyin'

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

There

ain't

two

ways

a-

round

it

There

ain't

no

try-

in'

'bo-

ut

it

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine

No,

there

ain't

two

ways

a-

round

it

There

ain't

no

try-

in'

'bo-

ut

it

I'm

all

your'n

and

you're

all

mine