You packed your bags and you sailed upon the north wind
You said you may never be back again
But you know you can only go so far on a tank of gas
If you get lost, I hesitate to turn back
If not, I understand
Nothing here’s the same and it’s driving you insane
I can it’s on your mind
It’s to the you’ve made
I can you’re of time
Kentucky doesn’t really grow bluegrass
Your thumb in the air, you play with the cars pass
You’re on the run things and places you know
But you to know all, where you go
If not home, I understand
Nothing here’s the same and it’s driving you insane
I can it’s on your mind
It’s to the you’ve made
I can you’re of time
Temptation its when you feel giving up
You never your thirst an empty cup
We both know there’s a river flowing your eyes
me, you waiting for the water to subside?
If so, I understand
oh
oh
Nothing here is the same
it’s driving you insane
I can it’s on your mind
It’s to rearrange
the you made
I can you’re of time
I can you’re of time
I can you’re of time
I can you’re of time
