Verse 1
I'm Sorry That I Took You Out On The Road
Two Sweaters And A Sleeping Bag
And You Still Were So Damn Cold
I Didn't Mean To Get Us Busted In New Mexico
I Should Have Left My Marijuana In Denver
Got You Sayin' "I Told You So"
Chorus 1
Life On The Highway
Has Got Me Feeling Fine
Get Your Little Fingers Off My Stereo
Who The Hell Doesn't Like John Prine?
Got Your Mama On The Telephone
I Can Hear Her Crying
Baby Come Home, Quit Getting Stoned
That Boy's Gonna Ruin Your Mind
Verse 2
I'm Sorry We Both Left Your Brother For Dead
You Took Tempe, I Took Phoenix
He Was Right There Between Us
Sleeping In An Old Truck Bed
I Wish Wyoming Didn't Wind Up That Way
I Broke Down In Rawlins, Spent 8 Days Watchin'
Mule Deer Eating Garbage In The Rain
Chorus 2
Life On The Highway
Has Got Me Singing From The Heart
Get Your Little Fingers Off My Stereo
Who The Hell Doesn't Like Guy Clark?
I Got A Mouth Full Of Bad Words
All We Do Is Yell And Shout
If You Don't Like Me
Or This Old Truck
Anywhere Is Fine To Let You Out
