Buck Sixx This Old Road
This ole road can drive you crazy, growing old
This ole road can leave you broken, out in the cold
I will hold my head up high down this road
Till I spread my wings and fly, free my soul
Down this road
This ole road can make you lonely, so far from home
This ole road can leave you weary and all alone
I will hold my head up high down this road
Till I spread my wings and fly, free my soul
Down this road
This ole road it is endless, so I’ve been told
I will hold my head up high down this road
Till I spread my wings and fly, free my soul
Down this road
