Traveling Sunday
Is fine west of here
Most folks are staying at home
If you want to come on
You better meet me there
Cause I've got some country to own
With the short stops made for runnin
A big glass to let the sun in
And serve you in a real time movie
With the tracks point past the vulture
Straight out to counterculture
There's no other place to find me, then
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
The one of you gets in
Trouble right there
Is the other in chains by your side
But days have been lucky
There've been no cement floors
But don't bet it all we've got some time
Cause in the land of the moving suns
And moons that fly one by one
Provided shades don't shut against them
Cause in the mind of the sleepy eyed
And heavy armed and slumber tried
There's one spot never apprehensive
To go
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
Streaked streets all stand between
The fields that tuck you in
As you lay on a seat you claim to own
I'll never recall a single
Stranger friend
But inside I've never left my rolling home
So if your night's sleep's interrupted
Your sleep's dreams gets corrupted
By a steady rolling thunder
Or a day's drive gets delayed
A route you'd never take
>From now on you'll never have to wonder
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
On this rolling home
On this rolling home
On this rolling home
I roam
Is fine west of here
Most folks are staying at home
If you want to come on
You better meet me there
Cause I've got some country to own
With the short stops made for runnin
A big glass to let the sun in
And serve you in a real time movie
With the tracks point past the vulture
Straight out to counterculture
There's no other place to find me, then
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
The one of you gets in
Trouble right there
Is the other in chains by your side
But days have been lucky
There've been no cement floors
But don't bet it all we've got some time
Cause in the land of the moving suns
And moons that fly one by one
Provided shades don't shut against them
Cause in the mind of the sleepy eyed
And heavy armed and slumber tried
There's one spot never apprehensive
To go
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
Streaked streets all stand between
The fields that tuck you in
As you lay on a seat you claim to own
I'll never recall a single
Stranger friend
But inside I've never left my rolling home
So if your night's sleep's interrupted
Your sleep's dreams gets corrupted
By a steady rolling thunder
Or a day's drive gets delayed
A route you'd never take
>From now on you'll never have to wonder
On this rolling home
Time goes by so slow
I'd get off but it's my rolling home
On this rolling home
On this rolling home
On this rolling home
I roam
This World Will Turn Your Way
Album: Ladies & Gentlemen
Music & Lyrics by Tyler Hilton, Matt Serletic, Josh Kear
Sometimes you crawl
Sometimes you don't even move at all
Sometimes you pray
Sometimes you don't have the words to say
Drop your baggage on my front door
You don't have to carry it alone anymore
'Cause tonight ain't the end of the story
Just keep turning the page
Don't give into the heartache
Don't give into the pain
This world will turn your way
Baby one of these days
This world will turn your way
Sometimes we fall
Sometimes we don't feel the crash at all
Sometimes we break
Sometimes we've taken all that we can take
Lay your burden down by my side
You know tomorrow that sun's gonna rise
But tonight ain't the end of the story
Just keep turning the page
Don't give into the heartache
Don't give into the pain
This world will turn your way
Baby one of these days
This world will turn your way
(Keep feeling it, keep feeling it
Don't give in, don't give into it)
Album: Ladies & Gentlemen
Music & Lyrics by Tyler Hilton, Matt Serletic, Josh Kear
Sometimes you crawl
Sometimes you don't even move at all
Sometimes you pray
Sometimes you don't have the words to say
Drop your baggage on my front door
You don't have to carry it alone anymore
'Cause tonight ain't the end of the story
Just keep turning the page
Don't give into the heartache
Don't give into the pain
This world will turn your way
Baby one of these days
This world will turn your way
Sometimes we fall
Sometimes we don't feel the crash at all
Sometimes we break
Sometimes we've taken all that we can take
Lay your burden down by my side
You know tomorrow that sun's gonna rise
But tonight ain't the end of the story
Just keep turning the page
Don't give into the heartache
Don't give into the pain
This world will turn your way
Baby one of these days
This world will turn your way
(Keep feeling it, keep feeling it
Don't give in, don't give into it)