Letras de On the Road Again

This next number is a drummer′s choice
(One, two, three, four) yeah, yeah

Why I married me a bad girl, tell you the reason why
Bad girls will even do things on the sly
Look for your dinner to be good and hot
She never even put a stew bone in the pot

She's on the road again, sure as you′re born
Natural born eastman on the road again
She's on the road again, sure as you're born

Friend come by, say looking for his hat
Wants to know where′s your husband′s at
I don't know, he′s on his way to the pen
Come on pretty mama, let's get on the road again

She′s on the road again, sure as you're born
Natural born eastman on the road again
She′s on the road again, sure as you're born

Natural born eastman on the road again

Went to my house, my front door was locked
Went 'round to my window, but my window was locked
Jumped right back, shook my head
Big old rounder in my folding bed
I shot through the window, broke the glass (ow!)
Never seen that little rounder run so fast

She′s on the road again, sure as you′re born
Natural born he's been on the road again
She′s on the road again, sure as you're born
(One more time)

She′s on the road again, sure as you're born
Natural born he′s been on the road again
She's on the road again, sure as you're born

Natural born eastman