Really goin’ on a feelin’, really goin’ on a feelin’. Yeah driftin’ and dreamin’, really goin’ on a dream now. Where to go, who to go, where to be, who to be. Your love for me has got to be real, your gonna know just how I feel. Notes (1) this line is difficult to decipher from the recordings. Get in the groove and let the good times roll, Were gonna stay here till we soothe our souls, If it takes all night long. And we bid you goodnight, goodnight, goodnight. I went to my house, my front door was locked Went round to the window, found my window was locked Jumped right back, I shook my head Big old rounder in my folding bed Shot through the window, broke the glass Never seen that little rounder run so fast Would not my fat girl tell you the reason why? (note 1) Fat girls will even do things on the sly Look for your dinner to be good and hot She never even put a stew-bone in the potĬhorus She's on the road again, sure as you're born Natural born eastman on the road again (note 2) She's on the road again, sure as you're bornįriend comes by, says he's looking for his hat Wants to know where's your husband's at Say I don't know, he's on the way to the pen Come on pretty momma let's get on the road again The Grateful Dead On the Road Again Lyrics
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