Traveling Alone

Mountain's rough this time of year They close the highway down They don't warn the town I've been fighting second gear for fifteen miles or so Trying to beat the angry snow I know every town worth passing through But what good does knowing do with no one to show it to I've grown tired of traveling alone Tired of traveling alone I've grown tired of traveling alone Won't you ride with me, won't you ride I quit talking to myself And listening to the radio a long, long time ago Damn near strangled by my appetite In Ybor City on a Friday night Couldn't even stand up right So high, the street girls wouldn't take my pay She said come see me on a better day, and she just danced away I've grown tired of traveling alone Tired of traveling alone I've grown tired of traveling alone Won't you ride with me, won't you ride Pain in the outside lane, I'm tired of answering to myself Heart like a rebuilt part, I don't know how much it's got left How much it's got left I've grown tired of traveling alone Tired of traveling alone I've grown tired of traveling alone Won't you ride with me, won't you ride