Put my name on a marquee sign in Phoenix
From the looks of things folks 'round here can't read
Playing to a barkeep and some old drunk that's past his prime
I'll pack this joint when I come through next time
Got a show tomorrow night in Texarkana
Staring down a fourteen hour drive
Digging through some beer cans and Marlboro endings on the floor
Hoping I might find one that'll light
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
There ain't nothing in this world quite as lonesome
As midnight on a highway you don't know
I'm stuck here between a hero and a has-been
And Jelly Roll on the FM radio
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
Struggle Jennings - Felt The Same Lyrics
Struggle Jennings - Felt The Same Lyrics
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Put my name on a marquee sign in Phoenix
From the looks of things folks 'round here can't read
Playing to a barkeep and some old drunk that's past his prime
I'll pack this joint when I come through next time
Got a show tomorrow night in Texarkana
Staring down a fourteen hour drive
Digging through some beer cans and Marlboro endings on the floor
Hoping I might find one that'll light
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
There ain't nothing in this world quite as lonesome
As midnight on a highway you don't know
I'm stuck here between a hero and a has-been
And Jelly Roll on the FM radio
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
From the looks of things folks 'round here can't read
Playing to a barkeep and some old drunk that's past his prime
I'll pack this joint when I come through next time
Got a show tomorrow night in Texarkana
Staring down a fourteen hour drive
Digging through some beer cans and Marlboro endings on the floor
Hoping I might find one that'll light
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
There ain't nothing in this world quite as lonesome
As midnight on a highway you don't know
I'm stuck here between a hero and a has-been
And Jelly Roll on the FM radio
The road I'm on is cold and dark and lonely
And I ain't got a penny to my name
Folks back home still think I'm gonna make it
I wish like hell I still felt the same
Writer: Chris Canterbury, Randall Wade Reeves
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Performed By: Struggle Jennings
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Chris Canterbury, Randall Wade Reeves