I am on the road.
I feel so cold.
This trip is so old.
I am a truck driver, hauling a big, heavy, loud.
I am a miner in California to hunt for gold.
I'm a long way from home.
I feel so alone.
So far from home, I have roamed.
This is what it must be like to be a country star.
I don't have the fans, the bands,
I don't have the crowd, and the loud.
I just have the motels and the hotels.
I'm a long way from home.
I'm a male with a job to make the sale.
I'm on a boat in the middle of a gale.
I can feel the heavy rain.
I can feel the pain.
I'm a long way from home.
I'm in the middle of nowhere.
Does anybody care?
Hiding is everybody, where?
No, I think not.
This job is not hot.
Oh, I'm a long way from home.
Yeah, I'm a long way from home.