All of my memories lay in the life of the highway All of my nights in old motels a sleeping alone All of my days on the road with no one beside me All of my dreams of a place that I can call home Somewhere in the shade near the sound of a sweet singing river Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky Somewhere to build me a faith a farm and a family Somewhere to grow older and somewhere a reason to try Cause I'm tired of big cities and so tired of big city ways Scrathing off sunset and walking around in the maze Some sweet taxi dancer trying to save me from bein alone Ah it's much worse than lonely there is no place that I really belong I want to be home I'm leaving this city life In my mind I'm flying away I'm leaving tomorrow and all of the old yesterdays I'm leaving the trash cans the bright lights of telephone lines I'm leaving my sorrows And all of my memories behind I'll see what I find Somewhere in the shade near the sound of a sweet singing river Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky Somewhere to build me a faith a farm a family Somewhere to grow older and somewhere a reason to try Somewhere to grow older somewhere to laydown and die