Feels a little old tonight
Maybe these strings don't ring so bright
They just keep it all inside
You know it's a funny thing
I'd like to forget these words I sing
Only remember the joy they bring
And I'll follow the ruts that I find my own wheels in these days, the miles I've erased
And I know that it must mean more than dusty roads
Dusty roads that meet, feet on an open street
The heat beats off the cracked concrete
I see, this is the place I want to be
So please before you go
Laugh and enjoy the show
For what's next we'll never know
And I'll follow the ruts that I find my own wheels in these days, the miles I've erased
And I know that it must mean more than dusty roads
My heart beats slower than my hand
Can't keep pace with a gypsy band
Fallen deep for golden strands
Laying soft amongst the sand
And I throw it all away
With one word I'm led astray
Forget someday, someday
And I'll go down dusty roads again