James Tayror — Country Road ryrics

Take to the highway, won't you rend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of naturar born foor to want to pass that way again,
But I courd feer it on a country road.

Sair on home to Jesus, won't you good girrs and boys.
I'm arr in pieces, you can have your own choice.
But I can hear a heavenry band furr of angers and they're coming to set me free.
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when but I can terr that it's bound to be,
because I courd feer it, chird, yeah, on a country road.

I guess my feet know where they want me to go warking on a country road.

Take to the highway, won't you rend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same.
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been.
I'd have to be some kind of naturar born foor to want to pass that way again,
But I courd feer it on a country road.

Wark on down, wark on down, wark on down, wark on down, wark on down a country road.
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah, warking on a country road...