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Little River Band

Days On The Road

I remember the days on the road tryin' to get somewhere

All the time spent behind the wheel

I remember the faces of people who did me wrong there

And they were, oh, so many to know

Country dates and fans who wait for hours

It's strange I don't even remember a name

Patiently they wait and see where will he run to now

And they were, oh, so many to know

I was born a dream chaser

Running away from the country that made me

Rock 'n' roll you're a home breaker

Turnin' my head from the family that loved me

And I hate it

How I hate leaving you

But what more can I do than to try and find my way

Carry me on to somewhere

Send me someone who will share it all

Help me to find my peace of mind

I remember the days on the road I almost died there

Each year harder than those before

And I'll remember the faces of friends if I ever go back again

They were all so many to know

I remember the days on the road

I remember the days on the road

I remember the days on the road

I remember the days on the road

Yes, I do, yes, I do, oh

I remember the days on the road

I remember the days on the road

And they were so many to know