Rollin' Down The Road Lyrics

Conner Smith

The Storyteller

Lyrics to Rollin' Down The Road
We're just rollin' down the road
Me and my best friends
Living out a dream
And a suitcase in my hand
Just outlaw living
Country-song picking
All green lights on the life we're living
Rollin'

Well, I woke up with a headache from a memory I can't trace
I won't see the sun 'til noon
Won't know the town 'til I hit stage
Ain't the life that mamma prayed for, but it sure makes daddy proud
Got my name spelled wrong on the marquee in some cornfield Midwest town

We're just rollin' down the road
Me and my best friends
Living out a dream
And a suitcase in my hand
Just outlaw living
Country-song picking
All green lights on the life we're living
Rollin'

Hard to sleep with Red Roof blues and a swat team wake-up call
Zombie-walk through a parking lot
Damning dives and alcohol
But a "10 and 2" white-knuckle mood can drive a man to dream
Counting miles with a rearview smile
Bright as a headlight beam

We're just rollin' down the road
Me and my best friends
Living out a dream
And a suitcase in my hand
Just outlaw living
Country-song picking
All green lights on the life we're living
Rollin'

Yeah, we rollin'
Yeah, we rollin' on down the road

Yeah, we'll just keep on rollin' down the road
Me and my best friends
Living out a dream
And a suitcase in my hand
Just outlaw living
Country-song picking
All green lights on the life we're living
Rollin'