Life On the Road .
LIFE ON THE ROAD
As you head to the air port leaving again.
As you say good bye to your family and friends.
Just wondering when you will see them again.
Life on the road seems to never end.
Trying the best that you can.
And praying to god that they under stand.
Not doing it for you but for the fans.
Feeling the enegry as you come down that ramp.
And to all the people that pack the stands.
Knowing because of them your a different man.
Life on the road can get lonley, but you meet a
lot of great people along the way.
Knowing that they keep you going
and that everythings going to be ok.
Copyright © Kara Yost | Year Posted 2009
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