Up The Road

I'm looking out across the way To her old abode It'd sure be good to see her again Coming up the road When out to paint the weather grey Lo and behold Her eyes told of better days Coming up the road And maybe love knows where to find me And I'll wake up and find her beside me To guide me For the world cannot defeat us when You've got a hand to hold And how the stars will greet us then Coming up the road Baby, there'll be happier times If we believe everything's going to be all right With all our might I'm looking out across the way To her old abode It'd sure be good to see her again Coming up the road