(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa...

(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa...

(Whoa-whoa) whoa-whoa...

(Whoa-whoa) oh-oh-oh...

Getting back on the road is all I've ever known

It was written in the stars, one-night stands, guitars and bars

On the road again, since I can't remember when

It's back to the music, where I know I can lose it.

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)

I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

Through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane

There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you

(Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)

Set my sails and make my plans

Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands

'cause life is long and it takes its toll

So turn the lights down low and let the good times roll.

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)

I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

Yeah, through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane

There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you.

Don't wanna be batman, the president, or tarzan

Chairman, or the milkman, a stranger, or the mailman

I'm just me.

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

I am ready to explode (on the road, on the road)

I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)

On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)

Oh, yeah (whoa-whoa)

(Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)

On the road again (whoa-whoa), since I can't remember when (whoa-whoa)

It's back to the music (whoa-whoa), where I know I can lose it (whoa-whoa)