Travelin' Song Letra

Everybody's talkin', everybody except me...

And no one cares about your heartache or which lonely town you're from;
You got to take your salvation boy, however it may come
And I can't help but think about what I done wrong
To deserve this a roamin' this a travelin' song

Now I got a little money and I got a little time,
I got myself a pickup truck that I can call mine
I got myself a guitar and I got myself some friends
Some folks say I'm lucky, but I think it all depends...

On the lens that you are looking through and the music that you hear;
Cause sometimes you don't recognize your own face in the mirror
And I can't help but think about what I done wrong
To deserve this a roamin' this a travelin' song

Out here on the highway, everything's so slow,
I thought I knew my way home, but now I just don't know
I'm going down the road with all them Easter Winds a blowin'
I'm going down the road and I don't care where it's going...

So one more cup of coffee and the radio is on;
And I'll slip out your door to the breaking of dawn
And I can't help but think about what I done wrong
To deserve this a roamin' this a travelin' song