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The road is calling my name and I’m hitting that babe,
The sun is behind my bike and I’m coming to you.
I can’t wait to see tomorrow ‘cause we’ll be ready,
6 dollars is all I got for me and you.
There’s nothing new.
Yeah baby, I’m coming, I’m hitting the road, I’m on my way
As I’m gone, I will be back to you and soon, 

i’ll do the things that you just wanted me to do.
As we were, we are gonna be together in our bedroom, 
 sex, tobacco, and some good wine for you
I’m hitting the road
I got my nine in my pocket and nobody can try to stop me 
 and I’m looking to the motherfuckin sunrise, 

this is the way that I could ever die, 

I’m not afraid to die if I have got you by my side
You know what I mean when I say that you’re mine, like a soldier has his mine.
I’d die for you, again again
I’m hitting the road, I’m hitting the road baby, I’m hitting the road and nothing can take what is mine