Where You Get Off (Rory Bourke/Jamie Ferrugia/Richard Wold)
He’s driving a diesel out of Detroit City bound for Birmingham Loaded down with brand new cadillacs Twenty years on the road at 38 cents a mile Knows he’ll never drive what’s hanging on the back She’s leaving the blues in Baton Rouge for a job in Tennessee Hoping for a geographic cure Chevy runnin’ on borrowed time loaded down with all she owns Will she make it, she can’t say for sure And the road goes on (Chorus) Sometimes you take the road sometimes the road takes you Somewhere you least expect it to You can drive ‘til you’re weary you can drive ‘til you’re lost But the only choice you ever get to make Is where you get off At a little diner off 65 he eased that big rig in She was sittin’ at the counter on her second cup She turned and smiled at him glanced at the empty chair Next to her, without a word she’d said enough Started talkin’ about their dreams and places they’d like to go He laughed and winked and mentioned Mexico She said if I could trade my Chevy in for one of your Escalades You know, Tennessee just might have to wait And the road goes on (Repeat Chorus) Two days later when the troopers came that truck held one less Escalade A worn out Chevy sittin’ up there in its place They turned that Chevy inside out ‘till they found his scribbled note Grinned and shook their heads at what he wrote (Repeat Chorus)