I'm a traveller on a dark roadUnderneath the rising stormI don't care which way the wind blowsI got no one to keep me warmThirty miles from West VirginiaThirty miles from TennesseeJust trying find some kind of highwayWhere my mind belongs to meOh, hold onOh, I'm goneOn my way to better daysI got a picture in my pocketSomeone who used to make me smileThere will be no other like herIn a hundred million milesI'd rather be a strangerThan to stay here and surviveCause there's nothing left to keep meIt's just keeping me aliveOh, hold onOh, I'm goneOn my way to better daysOh, hold onOh, I'm goneOn my way to better days