Run my reds and
cross my yellow lines,
it's a good day to breathe,
it's a good day
for the sun to rise.
Sometimes I'm black-top and
sometimes I've paved with gold.
What am I? A road.

Follow me down to the
place where love is bold.

It’s a good day to pay
your respects and
just watch it grow.
Sometimes I go on forever
and sometimes I'm closed.
What am I? A road.

Lights and seasons
and signs and fears,
go by faster with
each passing year.
Who would blame you if
you blew right thru the tolls?

You know me long enough
so you know where I can go.
I'm just sayin', I'm just sayin'
it's alright , it's alright.
You know me well enough
to anticipate my twist,
slow me down till I'm sayin',
I'm just sayin' it's alright.
It’s alright.

Dust kicks up like a
hundred stories told.
It's a good day to talk,
it's a good day to save a soul.
Sometimes I'm narrow, but
I'll get 'cha where
you've got to go.
What am I? A road.

Run my reds and
cross my yellow lines,
it’s a good day to breathe,
it’s a good day
for the sun to rise.
Sometimes I'm black-top, and
sometimes I've paved with gold.
What am I? A road.

Lights and seasons
and signs and fears,
go by faster with
each passing year.
Who would blame you,
if you blew
right thru the tolls?

You know me long enough,
so you know where I can go.
I'm just sayin', I'm just sayin'
it's alright. It’s alright.
You know me well enough
to anticipate my kiss.
Slow me down till I'm sayin',
I'm just sayin it's alright.
It’s alright.

What am I? A road.
I’m just sayin’ it’s alright.

What am I? A road.
I’m just sayin’ it’s alright.