On The Road Again Lyrics - The Blue Dogs

Well, I went out with that girl 

Wanna know the reason why 

That girl likes doing things on the sly 

Sat down for dinner to be soft and hot 

She never even put a stew bone in the pot 

She's on the road again, sure as you're born 

Natural born, he's been on the road again 

He's on the road again, sure as you're born 

Man comes 'round here, he's looking for his hat 

Wants to know where your husband's at 

I don't know, he's on his way to the pen 

Come on, pretty mama, let's get on the road again 

She's on the road again, sure as you're born 

Natural born, he's been on the road again 

He's on the road again, sure as you're born 

Went to my house, the front door was locked 

Went 'round to my window 

But my window was locked 

Jumped right back, shook my head 

Big old rounder in my folding bed 

Jumped into the window, broke the glass 

Never seen that little rounder run so fast 

She's on the road again, sure as you're born 

Natural born, he's been on the road again 

He's on the road again, sure as you're born