Travis Tritt. We've Had It All. . There ain't a road. That we ain't traveled. Good times and bad. Both great and small. And when it seemed. It all would all come unraveled.
I spent years chasin' after. A restless wind callin' out my name. I was wild-eyed and crazy. With a spirit that could not be tamed.. . I had no direction.
Time is moving fast to the point of no return. I'm reaching for tomorrow leaving bridges that I've burned. Here I stand alone with my back against the wall.