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It was a late night show in Georgia, we were on the ol′ highway
Know we'd lost some friends and family on the way
But you know we all feel better, and it makes it worth our time
To know our bus is rollin′ towards that Mason-Dixon line
Oh, we can't seem to find the end of the road
Roots never grow on the seeds that we sow
We still got our music, so many miles to go
You know we can't seem to find the end of the road
We know we′ve got a legacy that′s hard to live up to
But there's still a lot of reasons why we play these songs for you
It′s a family tradition and as long as we're around
That Freebird keeps on flyin′ and it never will come down
Oh, we can't seem to find the end of the road
Roots never grow on the seeds that we sow
We still got our music, so many miles to go
You know we can′t seem to find, oh, the end of the road
Lord, oh, we can't seem to find the end of the road
Roots never grow on the seeds that we sow
We can't seem to find the end of the road
No matter how far we travel, it always seems too slow
But we still got our music and so many miles to go
You know we can′t seem to find, Lord, the end of the road
The end of the road, Lord
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Writer(s): Kenny Babyface Edmonds, Daryl L. Simmons, Antonio M. Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
