(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) oh-oh-oh
Getting back on the road is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars, one-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again, since I can't remember when
It's back to the music, where I know I can lose it
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes its toll
So turn the lights down low and let the good times roll
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
Don't wanna be Batman, the president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman, a stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me
On the road, on the road
I am ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
On the road again (whoa whoa), since I can't remember when (whoa whoa)
It's back to the music (whoa whoa), where I know I can lose it (whoa whoa)
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(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) oh-oh-oh
Getting back on the road is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars, one-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again, since I can't remember when
It's back to the music, where I know I can lose it
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes its toll
So turn the lights down low and let the good times roll
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
Don't wanna be Batman, the president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman, a stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me
On the road, on the road
I am ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
On the road again (whoa whoa), since I can't remember when (whoa whoa)
It's back to the music (whoa whoa), where I know I can lose it (whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) whoa whoa
(Whoa whoa) oh-oh-oh
Getting back on the road is all I've ever known
It was written in the stars, one-night stands, guitars and bars
On the road again, since I can't remember when
It's back to the music, where I know I can lose it
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
Set my sails and make my plans
Yeah, the whole damn thing is in my hands
'Cause life is long and it takes its toll
So turn the lights down low and let the good times roll
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
I'm ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Yeah, through the wind and the rain, through a wild hurricane
There's nothing we can't do when I'm on the road with you
Don't wanna be Batman, the president, or Tarzan
Chairman, or the milkman, a stranger, or the mailman
I'm just me
On the road, on the road
I am ready to explode (on the road, on the road)
I feel a heavy, heavy load (on the road, on the road)
On the road, on the road (on the road, on the road)
Oh, yeah
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa)
On the road again (whoa whoa), since I can't remember when (whoa whoa)
It's back to the music (whoa whoa), where I know I can lose it (whoa whoa)
Writer: Bryan Adams, Robert Lange
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group