It’s been so long since I held you
I’ve forgotten what love is for
I should run on the double
I think I’m in trouble
There have been times that I thought I couldn’t last for long
But now I think I’m able to carry on
It’s been a long, a long time coming
But I know a change is gonna come, oh yes it will
The long and winding road that leads to your door…
On the road again,
I just can’t wait to get on the road again,
The life I love is makin’ music with my friends,
And I can’t wait to get on the road again.
Hit the road Jack and don’t cha come back
No more no more no more no more
Hit the road Jack and don’t cha come back
No more
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can
The road is long
With many a winding turn
That leads us to who knows where
Who knows where
Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow of on the hill
Another time and another place
I feel her in my heart still
Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow in the bend
I see her in my mind and then
I go down the road not taken…again
I’d have to be some kind of natural born fool
To want to pass that way again
But you know I could feel it
On a country road
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around.
I am so dizzy, my head is spinning…
Blame it on the vodka
Blame it on the henny
Blame it on the blue tap~got you feeling dizzy
Blame it on the ah ah ah alcohol
There stands the glass that will ease all my pain
That will settle my brain, it’s my first one today
There stands the glass that will hide all my tears
That will drown all my fear, brother I’m on my way
We’ll raise up our glasses against evil forces singing,
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
Now the valley cried with anger,
Mount your horses, draw your swords
And they killed the mountain people,
So they won their just rewards
Please come to Denver with the snowfall–
We’ll move up into the mountains so far that we can’t be found,
And throw “I love you” echoes down the canyon,
And then lie awake at night till they come back around.
Please come to Denver–
She said, “No. Boy, would you come home to me?”
Rocky mountain high , Colorado
Spent the last year
Rocky Mountain Way
Couldn’t get much higher
Out to pasture
Think it’s safe to say
Time to open fire
And you, and your sweet desire,
You took me higher and higher, baby–
It’s a livin’ thing,
It’s a terrible thing to lose,
It’s a given thing,
What a terrible thing to lose.
Have you heard about the Lonesome Loser?
Beaten by the Queen of Hearts every time.
Have you heard about the Lonesome Loser?
He’s a loser but he still keeps on trying.