Robbie Fulks - Where There's a Road lyrics

Jeff Davis was no county line to my daddy More like a wall he could not see beyond Yeah to me that farm was just a jail And the day I turned 16 I bailed Shook off the Georgia dust and I was gone To the wild unknown When no light to guide me shown And the wheels had ideas of their own Amy joined the ride in a Joplin pawn shop And a hard core band somewhere around Santa Fe With a club to wreck and a town to burn Not a cent to waste, no rock unturned Days like those you've got to throw away Wine to the women bound to no one Fire up the engine down the fences go Free that's about the blacktop, the back route There's always a way out where there's a road That Portland week I can't seem to remember Those Houston nights that just won't quit my mind Yeah check out 7:00, doors at 10:00 Bedrooms just up the bend And a thousand more to let somewhere behind Wine to the women bound to no one..... To the last free man Ain't no mystery can stand When the key's right there in your hand So Amy please don't make this any harder This tramp you lost is sure no cause to cry No flesh and blood could buy my hand You could ask a sad old Georgia man Since I've been gone it's been one long goodbye Wine to the women bound to no one.....