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» "Back To My Roots"


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