where did you come from what do you want from me hit that snare drum kick the ground running whose are these feelings coming over me don't you call me when I'm on the road you don't need me that's pure fantasy may be delightful but also frightful I live freely almost completely so don't you want me when I'm about to go the cushion is warm by your side twilight speaks from your eyes tracing the corners of our mind what can I leave here behind before I go gonna hit the road gonna hit the road I'm no heiress he could care less my hair's a mess and I'm not embarrassed the one I live for the man I adore and keeps me comin back for more he's the road we could be safer combined oh how our feelings don't lie escaping the corners of my mind so more of you can stay inside with me on the road gonna hit the road gonna hit the road on and on it goes gonna hit the road on and on I go