Lyrics
Oh sweet Low Road, take me home
I know what I’m all about
Folks like us don’t ride into the sunset
We stick around until the stars come out
Some people live the right way
Some people live the only way they can
You know I ain’t a right way, kind of man
I do the ugly work
The dirty stuff, that nobody wants to hear about
But they want the life that my work allows
But we know what’s real
We know this place, and the seasons as they roll and flow
Seen things I didn’t want to see, I’m not where I thought I ‘d be
Found a place I belong, so I’ll keep going on
I’ll keep going on