Here I Am, On The Road Again.

Out Past The Cornfields Where The Woods Got Heavy, Out In The Back Seat Of My '60 Chevy. Workin' On Mysteries Without Any Clues, Workin' On Our Night Moves.

Call Me A Relic, Call Me What You Will, Say I'm Old Fashion, Say I'm Over The Hill. Today's Music Ain't Got The Same Soul, I Like That Old Time Rock And Roll.

I'm Really Glad I Didn't Have Kids Earlier, Because I Probably Would Have Ignored Them. I Was So Into My Career. I Could Just Go And Play A Ton Of Shows, Night After Night After Night. I Can't Do That Anymore.

I Wish I Had A Nickel For Every Time I Fell And Blamed Someone Else. I'd Give A Ton Of Money To The Ones I've Hurt.

That's A Good Way To Live, Go Against The Wind.