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The sky’s on fire again in southern California

The horizon’s black what else is new

LA’s dead, my eyes sting and my soul is worn

and I’m On the road again 


Rain filled walks in the heart of Seattle 

Flying fish and coffee bars 

Portland cries, come and make a home with me

and I’m On the road again

Another chilly night surrounded by the Great Lakes

Keeping warm by the windshield defroster

Detroit mourns windswept smokestacks find a home

and I’m On the road again


Abandoned factories in northeast Ohio

Akron sings a rust filled song

Cleveland gloats but she ain’t that far off

and I’m On the road again


A vintage hotel room in southwest Missouri 

There’s another day ahead

St. Louis calls pass this way through my shining arch

and I’m On the road again


Winding roads through the great smokey mountains

All night drives sleep in cars

Knoxville yells take your yankee hide out of here

so I’m On the road again


The peace and quiet of rural Pennsylvania

Helps to ease my troubled mind

Pittsburgh waits two hours south from here

and I’m On the road again


Yea I’m on the road again

On the road again

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from Fred Oakman & Donny Consla Split EP (Digital), released March 12, 2021

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Singer/Songwriter from Pennsylvania.

"...you either get busy dying or keep busy trying."

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