Testo Rock City Road

I was firing up my bike I was riding where I like And somewhere south on Highway 9 I took a turn and crossed the line And ended up Way down Down so low on Rock City Road Tale of woe on Rock City Road I was bragging right out loud I was playing to the crowd And I've got to admit it -- I was acting kinda proud Now here I am Shot down Sun don't shine on Rock City Road No white line on Rock City Road Twilight time on Rock City Road Rock City relic on Rock City Road I'm rollin down That lonesome road Wasted days Nights so cold Forever young Grown scared and old Lookin for an off-ramp Offa Rock City Road I'm out of luck Flat out stuck Party's over No one to phone I need a sign To lead me home I need to stop But I keep on goin Lord, I keep on goin Here I go