stranger's road

The Growlers

When Jimmy thinks he found his home
With smiling faces and room to grow
Heââ?¬â?¢s put back on the strangerââ?¬â?¢s road
Never looking back and never letting go
He needs time to try his heart
Why even build or ever start
If heââ?¬â?¢ll just get torn apart
Before he even gets a chance
To say goodbye and pack your bags
Heââ?¬â?¢s put back on the strangerââ?¬â?¢s road
Never looking back and never letting go
He needs time to find some air
All heââ?¬â?¢s found is lifeââ?¬â?¢s unfair
All he wants is for somewhere
That he can finally call his home
Somewhere where he can rest his bones
Somewhere he can fine someone
Some place where folks remember his face
Cause most of the time he feels like a ghost
Who lives in the shadows and nobody knows
That he dreams of giving his sons what he never had
A place to call home and a permanent dad
And heââ?¬â?¢ll never show them strangerââ?¬â?¢s road
He swears theyââ?¬â?¢ll never know the strangerââ?¬â?¢s road...