There are
more
wrong ways than right
There are more right ways than one
Under darkened crown of night
Beneath the shining sun
When you think that you can't go on
Drop the notion, stop the thought
Actions further you from God,
and the wrongs already
wrought
They call me changed
cause I'm always here,
always present on the scene
Down below the core remains,
people break down like machines
Give me a clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load
A clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load
People feel before they see
Hoping we still have the time
Any picture can mislead
When you have worry on your mind
Need to dig to do your part
Start out slow and build up steam
Send some current to the heart,
so we have the strength to dream
Give me a clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load
A clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load
There are more wrong ways than right.
There are more right ways than one.
Under a darkened crown of night,
beneath a shining sun.
Clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load.
Clear sky, a dry road,
a full tank, a light load.