| Song | Hard Road |
| Artist | Rod Stewart |
| Album | Smiler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:G.Young Music:H.Vanda | |
| My mama 'n' papa told me son that you're just a fool | |
| when I told 'em I was leaving home I was leaving school | |
| So then in a couple of hours I found myself | |
| heading down that southbound road | |
| with everything I owned on my back | |
| I carried such a heavy load | |
| And it's a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It's a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It's a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it's a hard, hard road down the line | |
| Well I wanna tell ya friends | |
| that it's good to be a traveling man | |
| 'Cause I'm doing what I want to | |
| Living just the best that I can | |
| Nobody putting rings around my neck | |
| To put me in a pigeon hole | |
| I've got my dog and my radio | |
| to listen to some rock 'n' roll | |
| And it's a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It's a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It's a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it's a hard, hard road down the line |
| Lyrics: G. Young Music: H. Vanda | |
| My mama ' n' papa told me son that you' re just a fool | |
| when I told ' em I was leaving home I was leaving school | |
| So then in a couple of hours I found myself | |
| heading down that southbound road | |
| with everything I owned on my back | |
| I carried such a heavy load | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road down the line | |
| Well I wanna tell ya friends | |
| that it' s good to be a traveling man | |
| ' Cause I' m doing what I want to | |
| Living just the best that I can | |
| Nobody putting rings around my neck | |
| To put me in a pigeon hole | |
| I' ve got my dog and my radio | |
| to listen to some rock ' n' roll | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road down the line |
| Lyrics: G. Young Music: H. Vanda | |
| My mama ' n' papa told me son that you' re just a fool | |
| when I told ' em I was leaving home I was leaving school | |
| So then in a couple of hours I found myself | |
| heading down that southbound road | |
| with everything I owned on my back | |
| I carried such a heavy load | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road down the line | |
| Well I wanna tell ya friends | |
| that it' s good to be a traveling man | |
| ' Cause I' m doing what I want to | |
| Living just the best that I can | |
| Nobody putting rings around my neck | |
| To put me in a pigeon hole | |
| I' ve got my dog and my radio | |
| to listen to some rock ' n' roll | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel | |
| It' s a hard, hard road that I travel down the line | |
| And it' s a hard, hard road down the line |