Way down on Music Row, is there anyone who knows
Who might lend a helping hand
'Cause I could stand a better show
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, night after night, show after show
So many kind faces, will never know
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Over by the window, laying on the couch
I'll toss and turn, a stranger in someone else's house
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, that whiskey'll never hold you like a good girl can
When the nights get lonely it can be your only friend
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Watchhouse - Hard Travelin' Lyrics
Watchhouse - Hard Travelin' Lyrics
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Way down on Music Row, is there anyone who knows
Who might lend a helping hand
'Cause I could stand a better show
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, night after night, show after show
So many kind faces, will never know
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Over by the window, laying on the couch
I'll toss and turn, a stranger in someone else's house
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, that whiskey'll never hold you like a good girl can
When the nights get lonely it can be your only friend
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Who might lend a helping hand
'Cause I could stand a better show
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, night after night, show after show
So many kind faces, will never know
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Over by the window, laying on the couch
I'll toss and turn, a stranger in someone else's house
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Well, that whiskey'll never hold you like a good girl can
When the nights get lonely it can be your only friend
Hard traveling down the road
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
I'm feeling bad boys, I'm feeling low
Writer: Andrew Marlin
Copyright: Lyrics © RIFF CITY SOUNDS, LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © RIFF CITY SOUNDS, LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.