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Now what you know about touring till you’re physically sick
 And still continue one till you’ve missed everything
 Wake up one morning you’re thirty plus
 with no social life outside this dirty bus
 Your girl has left you your kids don’t know you
 Who’m I kidding I aint got no kids
 Stay on the road I aint got no one to miss
 No one that misses me
 No Mrs me no future no present just history
 If you disagree blow a kiss to me I’m looking for a woman
 With a little sympathy to get me through the late nights
 But in the dawn I’m gone

Early mornings
 Never saw the signs
 Never heard the warnings

5 years ago I woke up somewhere on the road
 Ready to throw up got some bad food and a bad cold
 Shivering man I feel mad old
 Last night we probably did a fat show
 Just too bad I can’t remember that though all I know
 We keep the wheels in motion flow with the breeze
 Over seas and oceans interviews photo shoot meet & greet
 Y’all wanna know ‘bout the dvsg’s
 I felt that I needed a pause good thing now
 I breathe with full force
 Knew how to chill but not to unwind working 100 percent
 At the frontline but as long as I live I learn
 at least I try that’s good enough I’ve heard

Early mornings
 Never saw the signs
 Never heard the warnings

I feel like this tourlife is all I know
 From the back of the van typing down my thoughts
 Life’s passing by the window
 I pass my passport to the man in the uniform
 Please let me go I travel in peace I just speak my mind
 Handing out a piece of my heart who’s next in line
 While they’re queuing up we push up
 And the bourbon’s mind it’s my medicine
 a better friend is so hard to find when it’s time to kill a little homesickness
 I got the pictures video-clips of our daughter my princess Stella
 You’ll understand soon I hope that this is something I gotta do
 I love you both and I can still smell you
 Got the same shirt on as when I left you and your mom
 Know she’s keeping you warm in the cold nights of Sweden
 Remember I’m not gone and when it’s time for you to sleep
 Maybe she’ll play you my song

Late nights early mornings
 I can see the signs but I can hear the calling