| Song | Coming Down The Road |
| Artist | John Mellencamp |
| Album | No Better Than This |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well I heard the bells of freedom once | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that echo wherever it would go | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But there always seemed to be trouble in my path | |
| I found my hands tied behind my back | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| Well I heard the truth call my name | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that voice to the valley below | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And it took me down a path where | |
| I was lost all the time | |
| I found some truth but it could never be mine | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I saw myself for a second as | |
| I really am | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And I had to look away in disbelief | |
| I suppose | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| I caught a glimpse of myself as others see me | |
| And I wasn’t the fella that | |
| I thought | |
| I’d be As | |
| I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| I saw you out my window | |
| As you was walking alone | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I raised my hand as if to say hello | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But you didn’t wave back | |
| You just walked on by | |
| Alone by yourself | |
| Till the day you die | |
| And I guess the truth and freedom before us all are lies | |
| Somewhere down the road | |
| Somewhere down the road |
| Well I heard the bells of freedom once | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that echo wherever it would go | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But there always seemed to be trouble in my path | |
| I found my hands tied behind my back | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| Well I heard the truth call my name | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that voice to the valley below | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And it took me down a path where | |
| I was lost all the time | |
| I found some truth but it could never be mine | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I saw myself for a second as | |
| I really am | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And I had to look away in disbelief | |
| I suppose | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| I caught a glimpse of myself as others see me | |
| And I wasn' t the fella that | |
| I thought | |
| I' d be As | |
| I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| I saw you out my window | |
| As you was walking alone | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I raised my hand as if to say hello | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But you didn' t wave back | |
| You just walked on by | |
| Alone by yourself | |
| Till the day you die | |
| And I guess the truth and freedom before us all are lies | |
| Somewhere down the road | |
| Somewhere down the road |
| Well I heard the bells of freedom once | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that echo wherever it would go | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But there always seemed to be trouble in my path | |
| I found my hands tied behind my back | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| Well I heard the truth call my name | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I followed that voice to the valley below | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And it took me down a path where | |
| I was lost all the time | |
| I found some truth but it could never be mine | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I saw myself for a second as | |
| I really am | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| And I had to look away in disbelief | |
| I suppose | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| I caught a glimpse of myself as others see me | |
| And I wasn' t the fella that | |
| I thought | |
| I' d be As | |
| I was coming down the road | |
| Coming down the road | |
| I saw you out my window | |
| As you was walking alone | |
| Coming down the road | |
| And I raised my hand as if to say hello | |
| As I was coming down the road | |
| But you didn' t wave back | |
| You just walked on by | |
| Alone by yourself | |
| Till the day you die | |
| And I guess the truth and freedom before us all are lies | |
| Somewhere down the road | |
| Somewhere down the road |