Travelin' on Lyrics

I was traveling on,
The wind was fast and
Her eyes were cold.

Can you get me there,
Can you get me fast
I have miles to go.

(instrument)

I was making plans
I was giving demands
With an air assault

And I had be down
Now I'm heading up
I have friends I know

(instrument)

Can you hear the sounds
Of dad's eight track stereo?
Never the had the chance to thank him I had to go.
Had my mind set up on a girl who took my soul.

Sometimes you got to get there,
Sometimes you don't know where you're gonna go.