the road to new orleans
as i ripped my world apart right across the seas
that same day i came across a man who said
that if you take your life in your hands
or you'll end up dead
so i'm driving to memphis across the way
it's pouring rain outside it's a beautiful day
and i'm thinking in my head how i did you wrong
so i sit back in this chair and write this song
praying you forgive me
why do the times keep changing
why do i spend my days in this little tiny house
with nothing going wrong
so i spend all my money in a little bar
in new york la there's none that i do bar
and i'm thinking in my head how i did you wrong
reflecting on my life i write this song
praying you forgive me
why do the times keep changing
why do i spend my days in this little tiny house
with nothing going wrong
so i'm driving
the road to new orleans
i ripped my world apart right across the seams
so why do the times keep changing
why do i spend my days instead of tiny house
with nothing going on
why do the times keep changing
why do i spend my days in this little tiny house
with nothing going wrong
