country road with james taylor

Carole King

Take to the highway, won t you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same
Mamma don t understand it, she wants
to know where I ve been
I d have to be some kind of natural born fool
To want to pass that way again
But I could feel it on a country road

Sail on home to Jesus, won t you good girls and boys
I m all in pieces, you can have your own choice
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels
and they re coming to set me free
I don t know nothing bout the why or when
But I can tell that it s bound to be
Because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road

I guess my feet know
Where they want me to go walking on a country road

Take to the highway, won t you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same
Mamma don t understand it, she wants to know where I ve been
I d have to be some kind of natural born fool
to want to pass that way again
But I could feel it on a country road

Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down
Walk on down, walk on down a country road
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah
Walking on a country road