Country Song - Ruthann Friedman

I see you packing your bags my friend

And you're on the road again

He woke up to role play till your stay is over

I had a feeling the other day

That something new is drawing you away

You walk up it will face for a new place for roaming

Da da da da da da da da da

Da da da da da da da da da

Da da da da da da da da

The winter will be so cold

If you're not around the home

But there's not an apron string

Long enough to hold you

I see you packing your bags my friend

And you're on the road again

He woke up to role play till your stay is over