Travelers (Explicit)

Travelers (Explicit) - Emily Hearn/Stephen Kellogg/Tyrone Wells

Lyrics by：Stephen Kellogg/Tyrone Wells/Emily Hearn Harrison/Michael Harrison

Composed by：Stephen Kellogg/Tyrone Wells/Emily Hearn Harrison/Michael Harrison

It was raining cats and dogs

We'd run out of alcohol

Finally found a place we all belong

Ain't no reason you can judge

If you think these lyrics suck

When's the last time your a*s wrote a song

'Cause we've got something we all love to do

Passing the guitar and playing tunes

Now it's 1AM in Georgia

And we're howling at the moon

We're all just travelers passing through

There's a feeling you can find

When the moment hits just right

Kinda makes you want to take your time

Someone said the rain had stopped

But most of us were staying put

'Cause there's no telling when we'll meet again

We've got something we all love to do

Passing the guitar and playing tunes

Now it's 2AM in Georgia

And we're howling at the moon

We're all just travelers passing through

Can do you never stay time

We must perfect hill in seinces

We got no real as still

We're all just travelers passing through

Folks like us we spend our days

Moving 'round from place to place

We love what we do but it ain't typical at all

Then you meet those kindred souls

Vagabonds who know the road

Everyone is welcome it's like

Home away from home

'Cause we've got something we all love to do

We've got something we love to do

Yeah

Passing the guitar and playing tunes

Now it's 6AM in Georgia and

We've all got stuff to do

I don't know when I'll see

Ya but I know that when I do

We'll sing some songs we'll play guitar

We'll pick up where we left off

'Cause we're all just travelers passing through