When I’m tired of being on the road here
Lonely as a spirit in the rain
When I’m tired of never having nobody
To tell me where I’m going and why I came
I’ll just go over, I’ll just go over
When I’m tired of people being so ugly
From the pain we pass on every day
Like pieces of glass in my head here
That I can’t keep away
I’ll just go over, I’ll just go over
On the day I stand before God here
And I don’t know what to say
On the day I stand before God here
And I don’t know what to say
I’ll just go over, I’ll just go over
I’ll just go over, I’ll just go over
Words, music, recording, and production by Richard Faylor
© Deep Happy Music
richardfaylor@yahoo.com
208-713-4002