Endless Highway (Studio Version/Remastered)

Endless Highway (Studio Version/Remastered) - The Band

Take a silver dollar

And put it in your pocket

Never let it slip away

Always be a man

Not a boy gone astray

When ya get half crazy

From the August heat

Or on a frozen rotted road

With no one to complain

To about your achin' feet

You're gonna walk

That endless highway

Walk that high way till you die

All you children goin' my way

Better tell your home life sweet goodbye

When I see a detour up ahead

Well I leave it far behind

Who knows

What you're apt to find there

With the cost of livin

And the price of dyin'

And it look like to me

This time I won't be buyin'

You're gonna walk

That endless highway

Walk that high way till you die

And All you children goin' my way

Better tell your home life sweet goodbye

When they get a scapegoat by the throat

It's hard labour and cold beans

If ya get away real quick

You'll be eatin

From the poison peanut machines

And I sing by night

Wander by day

I'm on the road

And it looks like

I'm here to stay

You're gonna walk

That endless highway

Walk that high way till you die

And All you children goin' my way

Better tell your home life

Sweet sweet goodbye