Some Old Side Road - Keith Whitley

A high road, low road, some old side road

Really don’t matter to me it gets me back to you

Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please

If it gets me back to you

Young man, big shot, gotta see what’s out there

Leave town, hung around, what the hell does he care

Corner park, broken heart, girl in her home town

Porch light every night, hoping that he comes around

A high road, low road, some old side road

Really don’t matter to me if it gets me back to you

Hitchhike, motor bike, any ol' way you like, crawling on my knees

If it gets me back to you

Somewhere out there the world’s on his shoulder

Each night the same stuff the world’s getting colder

Dreams die slow as a boy becomes a man

High road, low road, any way he can

A high road, low road, some old side road

Really don’t matter to me

If it gets me back to you

Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please

If it gets me back to you

Hitchhike motor bike, any ol' way you like, crawling on my knees

If it gets meeeeee

Oh, a high road low road, some old side road

Really don’t matter to me

If it gets me back to you

Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please

If it get me back to you

A high road low road, some old side road

A high road low road, some old side road