Baby girl you know I miss you, you know I miss you
Whenever I'm on the road you know I miss you
I miss you
There's no other but you
I tell ya
Because we got a love so true
AHA!
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
Well the road can be happy, the road can be fun
Especially when you eat and be cruising in the sun
When the bus it pull up or the plane touch down
A hole heap people, them glad say we come
Well them glad say we deh yah, them glad we arrived
Cause them know say the man gonna hear the music live
Smiling faces, different places, a dance to the drum and the basses
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
No matter how them try me nah leave me bonafide
Because the loving what we have it gone up to the sky
No matter how them run come up inna me face
Me know none of them can take your place
No matter how them hot with the body them got
They loving what we got you know it solid as a rock
No matter how them flirt up inna the miniskirt
Me nah gonna dis you because me know it hurt
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
It's like this
A nuff tour bus me ride in on the motorway
Like Frank Sinatra I did it my way
I've been through trial and tribulation
And all kind of different situation
And when me a-slip and when me a-slide
Baby girl you always there for the ride
You always stood there right by me-side
That's why the love for you I can't hide, and me sing again
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
As I would tell you say – WAH!
On the road, on the road, on the road, thinking of you
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