Tired of rubbing elbows Fit’n in i’ll never find my flow To many red lights, tell’n me when I can stop and go Don’t want to melt into the black tops Paved with broken dreams With dimes and a dozen, the never wills and wanna be’s Excuse me but I’ve got to go! I’m about to roll, roll, roll, roll back to my roots Where I come from, back to all that I knew You can come along if you wanna come to I’m about to roll, back to my roots So give me a two lane highway Big sky and better view All this hurry up and wait is burning up my breaks I’m choking on the fumes Give me some place I can be myself Feeling comfy in my shoes Can’t sit around feeling sorry for myself Singing the white girl blues
Excuse me but I’ve got to go
I’m about to roll, roll, roll, roll Back to my roots Where I come from, back to all that I knew You can come along if you wanna come too I’m about to roll Back to my roots, Back to my roots, Back to my roots, OOOOooohhhh I’m about to roll, roll, roll, roll Back to my roots Where I come from, back to all that I knew You can come along if you wanna come too I’m about to roll, roll, roll, roll Back to my roots
