Leaving the freeway, this one lane will lead me back home
A natural direction just pulls me along down this road
Ever returning to where every journey's begun
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41
Here on the bend see the herons glide over the trees
Guiding me on to the place I can do as I please
Hundreds of miles past the bridge and a hundred to go
And every mile has a reason to carry me home
Roll down the windows and leave them to linger undone
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41
Lindsay Tomasic - Old 41 Lyrics
Lindsay Tomasic - Old 41 Lyrics
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Leaving the freeway, this one lane will lead me back home
A natural direction just pulls me along down this road
Ever returning to where every journey's begun
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41
Here on the bend see the herons glide over the trees
Guiding me on to the place I can do as I please
Hundreds of miles past the bridge and a hundred to go
And every mile has a reason to carry me home
Roll down the windows and leave them to linger undone
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41
A natural direction just pulls me along down this road
Ever returning to where every journey's begun
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41
Here on the bend see the herons glide over the trees
Guiding me on to the place I can do as I please
Hundreds of miles past the bridge and a hundred to go
And every mile has a reason to carry me home
Roll down the windows and leave them to linger undone
Wrapped in the fog and the kick dirt of Old 41