Traveling Alone is one of the most popular songs of the time. Traveling Alone lyrics written by Jason Isbell. This song has sung by Jason Isbell.
Singer | Jason Isbell |
Album | Southeastern |
Released | 2013 |
Tuning | E A D G B E |
Traveling Alone Song Lyrics
Mountains rough this time of year
Close the highway down
They don’t warn the town
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And I’ve been fighting second gear
For fifteen miles or so
Trying to beat the angry snow
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And I know every town worth passing through
But what good does knowing do
With no one to show it to
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And I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Tired of traveling alone
I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Won’t you ride with me? *****
*****
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?
Won’t you ride?
*****
I quit talking to myself
Listening to the radio
Long, long time ago
Damn near strangled by my appetite
Ybor City on a Friday night
Couldn’t even stand up right
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So high the street girls wouldn’t take my pay
They said come see me on a better day
She just danced away
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And I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Tired of traveling alone
I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Won’t you ride with me?
*****
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?
Won’t you ride?
Painting 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
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I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Tired of traveling alone
I’ve grown tired of traveling alone
Won’t you ride with me?
*****
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?
Won’t you ride?
Traveling Alone Song Chords
Mountains rough this time of year, close the highway down
They don’t warn the town
Trying to beat the angry snow
But what good does knowing do with no one to show it to
I’ve grown tired of traveling alone, won’t you ride with me?
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, won’t you ride?
I quit talking to my-self
Listening to the radio, long, long time ago
Ybor City on a Friday night couldn’t even stand up right
So high the street girls wouldn’t take my pay
They said come see me on a better day, she just danced away
I’ve grown tired of traveling alone, won’t you ride with me?
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, won’t you ride?
Painting the outside lane I’m tired of answering to my-self
Hard like the 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, won’t you ride with me?
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, won’t you ride?