Well when we started out on this trip a short while ago   I didn't even think we'd make it out your front door   You sped on down the highway I said you better go slow   You said we have four tires that were made to roll      I got a well travelled love with nothin' to guide me   But the stars up above and you right here beside me   When we reach our destination and there's no place left to go   We're gonna turn ourselves around and get back out on the road      Full tank of gas babe and nothin' but time   Easy path laid out by the highway lines   We got four lanes to choose from every one of them fast   Let's pick the one that's gonna make this feeling last      I got a well travelled love...   [ guitar ]   Well many times before I stumbled down the wrong track   With you behind the wheel I know there's no turning back   Let's roll down all the windows and put down the top   And hope to God this trip ain't never gonna stop      I got a well travelled love...   [ steel - guitar ]   I got a well travelled love...   I got a well travelled love...