Brother Cane - The Road Lyrics

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The Road

The Road Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Road By Brother Cane?
Headin' out this morning
With plans to stay awhile It's hard to leave familiar things I see again in time I live out of a suitcase The road I can't deny I risk it all and if I fall I'll take it all in stride A voice is callin' out Showin' me the way There's no room for doubt The price I've gotta pay Every highway Traveling miles and miles Searching for the road that leads to you Do it my way Leaving love behind Try to find The road that leads to you Meeting lots of people Shake a lot of hands Feeling strange and the truth remains It's so hard to find a friend I ask the same old question And get the same reply It forever seems I'll chase that dream Until the day I die Home, I'll find somehow With pictures in my head I just won't think about The words I left unsaid Every highway Travelin' miles and miles Searching for the road that leads to you Do it my way Leaving love behind Try to find The road that leads to you Oh Home, I'll find somehow With pictures in my head And God be with me now Until I reach the end Every highway Travelin' miles and miles Searching for the road that leads to you Do it my way Leaving love behind Try to find The road that leads to you Yeah Oh Every highway Travelin' miles and miles Searching for that road that leads to you |
Who Wrote The Road By Brother Cane?
Andy Horace, David Gerard Andrews, Jack Baker, Leanne Ursula Joan Ratcliffe, Peter Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The The Road By Brother Cane?The duration of The Road is 4:40 minutes and seconds. |
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