by Devin Townsend

The road,
It´s home,
At least for now, the river´s low

Wake me, please wake me,
It´s cold and warm on the prairie freeway

All the time I needed your approval to be me
All that time spent waiting for the jury duty...
More than ever I needed Mora,
More than Mora means...
Be whatever you must be to get by

It´s oil, It´s wheat, It´s soil, It´s meat
...It´s beef!

The road, it´s home, the mountain high, river low...


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