Текст пісні Find My Way Back Home - Creed Fisher

Find My Way Back Home

This Oilfield town ain’t got much for me
'Cause I live my life out on the breeze
This pickup truck, it’s all beat up
And I know to some folks it don’t look like much
It always seems to get me down this road
The Good Lord always seems to get me where I need to go
Someday, I know I’ll find a place
Where I can ease my weak and weary soul
But until then, I’ll be out here on this wind
Set my sails wherever that wind blows
Try to find these pieces of my heart
Find my way back home
Out on this road I’ve made my name
A hundred miles an hour riding in my own lane
My neck is red, my collar’s blue
Always seem to do the things I should not do
I blame it on this blood that’s in my veins
Daddy was a rambling man and grandpa was the same
Someday, I know I’ll find a place
Where I can ease my weak and weary soul
But until then, I’ll be out here on this wind
Set my sails wherever that wind blows
Try to find these pieces of my heart
Find my way back home
You know I’ll set my sail anywhere that wind blows
Try to find these pieces of my heart
Find my way back home
Find my way back home