Wondering Why
The Red Clay Strays
3:53If you can call what we got last night sleep Lord, we got a few hours Blurred lines, fighting like hell To try to keep my eyes wide open We're always running from, running to, running late, or running out of It's the return that keeps us going We've been gone for way too long Can't count all the roads we've been down Try to keep it between the ditches Till the Dolly Parton bridge is in the front window We've been gone for way too long Can't count all the roads we've been down Oh we're a stone's throw Oh we're a stone's throw from home Been counting down hours for hours And now we're so close we can almost taste it Only 20 odd mile markers left for us to pass Everything that we been needing, and missing, and wanting Is just ahead waiting Giving us even more reason to drive slower leaving Than we do coming back We've been gone for way too long Can't count all the roads we've been down Try to keep it between the ditches Till the Dolly Parton bridge is in the front window We've been gone for way too long Can't count all the roads we've been down Oh we're a stone's throw Oh we're a stone's throw from home Lord, I been gone Lord, I been gone Lord, I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone I been gone