Country Road - Live at the Colonial Theatre

Take to the highway won't you lend me your name Your way and my way seem to be one and the same Mamma don't understand it She wants to know where the boys been I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool To want to pass that way again But I could feel it On a country road Sail on home to Jesus won't you good girls and boys I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice ''cause I can see a heavenly band full of angels Coming to set me free Said I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when But I can tell that it's bound to be Because I could feel it, now On a country road I guess my feet know where they want me to go Walking on a country road Walk on down one more time if you will Take to the highway won't you lend me your name Your way and my way seem to be one and the same, child Mamma she don't understand it She wants to know where the boys been I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool To want to pass that way again But I could feel it, yes sir Walking on a country road Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down Walk on down, walk on down a country road Country road You can feel it, you can feel it You can feel it too on a country road