Cheryl Wheeler - Rainy Road Into Atlanta lyrics

Rainy road into Atlanta, time is truly crawlin' by Drops of rain on my side window, nothin', nothin' on my mind Driving through the old horizon though it never seems that way Clouds are rolling through these skies in fifty thousand shades of grey Always on the move is a mesmerizing groove It's a quiet call, it's a trance to fall into Texaco and exit only, Grandma Peaches Café Bridges freeze before the roadway, I don't think they will today Single seating at the counter. How can I be here again? Filthy shirt construction worker with Georgia on his face and hands Always on the move is a mesmerizing groove In an April rain as the Southern spring comes through I don't know where the winter went, but summertime is closing in If bloom and shoot is what they meant, I'd say the south just rose again How beautiful these roads I wonder, all these towns I'm pa**ing through Oh blessed is this weary traveler, finally coming home to you