From the recording Every Road
Old 11 in the sweet summer sun
in the distance the trucks rolled on route 81
492 how come I never knew
Some of the best days of my life were spent beside you?
Every road I've ever known with my wheels or with my feet
I've laid my tracks upon and they've left their mark on me
Route 89 I was yours you were mine
Through the canyons and deserts of youth did you wind
West Avenue where I still pay my dues
Will my children singing sweet songs remembering you?
Ohhhh but none of them are home, to me.
Someday I'm gonna walk that milky white way across the starry sea