The Open Road

Got a one way ticket in my pocket To an unknown destination I’m going down a one way road With a guitar and couple blank pages I’m going down, down The open road I’m going down My reflection shines onto the window As the moon shines his halo light The open road talks to me With the wind blowing her murky voice I’m going down, down The open road Eagle’s soaring in the sky Bikes roaming gaining road The road’s the only place to be I’m going down Sleeping next to a blazing fire Its smoky blanket warms me The stars my night light in the sky And the road my companion