All of my memories lay in the life of the highway
All of my nights in old motels a sleepin alone

All of my days on the road with no one beside me
All of my dreams of a place that I can call home

Somewhere in the shade near the sound of a sweet singin river
Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky

Somewhere to build me a faith, a farm and a family
Somewhere to grow older, and somewhere a reason to try

Cause Im tired of big cities and so tired of big city ways
Scrathin off sunset, and walkin around in the maze

Some sweet taxi dancer tryin to save me from bein alone
Ah its much worse than lonely there is no place that I really belong

I want to be home
Im leavin this city life
In my mind Im flyin away
Im leavin tomorrow and all of the old yesterdays

Im leavin the trash cans the bright lights of telephone lines
Im leavin my sorrows of all of my memories behind

Ill see what I find
Somewhere in the shade near the sound of a sweet singin river
Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky

Somewhere to build me a faith, a farm, a family
Somewhere to grow older, and somewhere a reason to try

Somewhere to grow older, somewhere to laydown and die