I’m starting to see the forest for the trees
In these made-in-China truckstop shades it’s looking good to me.
Heads or tails, flipping a dime
Betting on FDR to get it right half of the time
Every night I step out
On this beat up weathered stage
Singin about my checkered past
And how my soul got saved
Throwing up a peace sign
Let the music play
Somewhere down the road
Another shot of jack, A little Fleetwood Mac
Shining like polished custom chrome on a ‘69 Cadillac
Gotta play it smooth, a real six string groove
Like a sunburst jumbo 45, I ain’t got nothing to prove
Every night I step out
On this beat up weathered stage
Singin about my checkered past
And how my soul got saved
Throwing up a peace sign
Let the music play
Somewhere down the road
Somewhere down the road
I Got a gamblers grin, it feels good to win
I'm gonna kiss the dice, and let ‘em fly
And then do it all over again
Every night I step out
On this beat up weathered stage
Singin about my checkered past
And how my soul got saved
Throwing up a peace sign
Let the music play
Marching to my own beat
Leading the parade
Somewhere down the road
Somewhere down the road
Somewhere down the road