High_Road_11_27_08.MP3

[Intro]

I came here a boy

Now they say I’m a man

And they say go where you’re going

But I don’t know

Where I am

You take the high road

I’ll just stay here and sit

Play my guitar

Sing for a bit

And when you reach your destination

Won’t you light a fire for me

Someday we’ll meet again

Just you wait and see

The calm before the storm

Is like the state of my mind

Broken webs on the blowing wind

Are like the threads of time

You take the high road --

I’ll just stay here and sit;

Play my guitar;

Sing for a bit.

And when you reach your destination,

Won’t you light a fire for me?

Someday we’ll meet again.

Just you wait and see.

Met an old man playing dice

He said “Son, I’ve got something to say.

Don’t play the game to win.

Just (uh) play the game (oh) to play.

Take you’re pleasure from the falling bones.

Don’t try the numbers to choose

Because if you don’t try to guess and win

You damn sure won’t guess and lose.”