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I left my dear trying to find adventure She spent years trading my whiskey out for salsa Still I hear her voice in the pit of my failure I ride alone down Goodbye Road I kept my eyes tryna find better weather Just to find it ain't getting any better And still I hear her voice so clear and so tender It's my tale to tell down Goodbye Road Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves Misfits, legends and lost refugees We may not be where we thought we would be We made our home down Goodbye Road You said you were my queen Now you're just an old disaster I said sticks and stones shouldn't be thrown from the pool pit pastor And when I hear that voice I try to move a bit faster I'd rather walk alone down Goodbye Road Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves Misfits, legends and lost refugees We may not be where we thought we would be We made our home down Goodbye Road SongtexteTravel in poe on the road to Damascus We go so slow he laid down in a casket Sometimes flowers grow in the soil of ashes Pick 'em as you go down Goodbye Road Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves Misfits, legends and lost refugees We may not be where we thought we would be Go raid our home down Goodbye Road Sometimes flowers grow in the soil of ashes Pick 'em as you go down Goodbye Road We made our home down Goodbye Road Aus Songtexte Mania