Lord I miss the highway, running against the wind   Blessed are the stoned, and all the places they've been   Shadow of a man at home, beating a dead horse   Home too long, cross to bear      Methods of the past mold the future   You can't fall short as you get older   Wear the chains you forged in life   Link by link by link      I've been sober 13 days and 7 nights   I know next time I'll get it right   You tried to make me stay   I said 'No Way', grabbed my bag and hit the highway      Echoes in the dark, new faces bring the sun   Comfort and disturbed, always think the worst   You live and die by your own decisions   You live and die by your own religion      Being run around is being trapped   Seized up, kept!!      Wear the chains you forged in life   Link by link by link...      I've been sober 13 days and 7 nights   I know next time I'll get it right   You tried to make me stay   I said 'No Way', grabbed my bag and hit the highway...      Sobriety suits you so well, it suits you so well   It suits you so well…so well!!!