Hit a preacher on the road
Shook his head real hard
I met a preacher on the highway in a caravan of cars
Seems it happens every day
Things get turned around
The broken spoke just keeps on turning into another town
But I'm alright
Cause I feel like this might be the right thing
Alright
Cause I'm feeling like
It took a couple of tanks gas to make it to Alabama
It took a little more time than I had planned
I made it through a haze of days where I could hardly stand up
But my Daddy said it would make me a better man
But I'm alright
Cause it feels like this might be the real thing
Yeah I'm alright
Cause I'm feeling like
Broken spoke
Keeps turning me on down the road
And I know it will bring me back again
Broken spoke
Keeps telling me I've got to roll
And I know that the road will be my friend
Cause I'm feeling alright
I never took the road less traveled until I had no choice
But to hit the highway of my life
Yeah! Meeting people and singing songs when they come to hear my voice
While the broken spoke just spins on through the darkened night
But I'm alright y'all
Cause I feel like this might be the real thing
Yeah I'm alright
Cause I'm feeling, feeling like
Broken spoke
Keeps turning me on down the road
And I know it will bring me back again
Broken spoke
Keeps telling me I've got to roll
And I know that the road will be my friend
Cause I'm feeling alright
When I'm driving on through the night
I said I'm feeling alright
Gotta keep it between the lines
Broken spoke (don't let the broken spoke stop turning)
Keeps turning me on down the road
And I know it will bring me back again
(You gotta keep on driving through the night)
Broken spoke (don't let the broken spoke stop turning)
Keeps telling me I've got to roll
(You gotta keep on driving through the night)
And I know that the road will be my friend
Cause I'm feeling alright
Woo!