Best Way to See America

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
When the snow flies and my fire dies
And the mornings arrive and I rise
Oh yes, I roll up my blanket and head for a diner
And drinking my coffee, I write

[Verse 2]
Oh yes, I write about what it’s like without
You being here for the ride
With your map on your lap to help me decide
Which way to go, how it should be
The best way to see America

[Bridge]
I’ve been on the road, traveling high and low
Trying hard to free me
And every mile or so, I wonder if my soul
Is somewhere back at your door?
Somewherе back at your door?

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Yes, you’re the sun on my back
Warm in my mackinaw
Lеtting me know how it should be
The best way to see America

[Outro]
Letting me know how it should be
(Which way to go, how it should be)
The best way to see America
(Which way to go, how it should be)…