Well, the way things are going It's been made very clear The only thing left to do is get the hell outta here When the horses are broken And your dreams have disappeared Paint yourself a sunset and get the hell outta here No matter where the road takes you No matter where it all began The good Lord won't forsake you The road is your friend When the whiskey ain't working (And) what she said won't leave your ea Your love won't make the phone ring She got the hell outta here When you're past the point of trying And your dreams have disappeared The only thing left to do is get the hell outta here No matter where the road takes you No matter where it all began The good Lord won't forsake you The road is your friend The clouds are whispering There's a smile in the wind The road keeps on rolling Ride until it ends