Think it's gonna snow Think I'll stay home The thought of goin' out Sends chills down my back bone Look round the house Lookin for the past I wanted too much more And now look where I'm at Look where I'm at When the sun will shine And I can see the grass Bid you siyonara And pack my tracks Look around the bars Check every show Just to reconfirm that it's my time to go My time to go Where's all the romance that I used to know? I wanna fall in love again with the open road The open road Think I'm gonna stop Think I'm gonna rest Wicked man is tired And he don't wanna jest Get what I want Say what I can I guess it's no surprise when I show up again Show up again Don't dig the food Don't want the drink Dry out in style Waste all my ink I'm checkin out past noon Bill me if you want It's my disposition as a wasteful savant As a wasteful savant Where's all the romance that I used to know? I wanna fall in love again with the open road The open road