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Hit a preacher on the road, shook his head real hard.
Pushed a preacher down the highway in a caravan of cars.
Seems it happens ever day, things get turned around.
The broken spoke just keeps on turning into another town.

But I'm alright, cause I feel like this might be the right thing.
Yeah I'm alright, cause I'm feeling like.

Took a couple of tanks gas to make it to Alabama.
Took a little more time than I had planned.
I made it through a haze of days where I could hardly stand up.
But my Daddy said it would make me a better man.

But I'm alright, cause it feels like this might be the real thing.
Yeah I'm alright, cause I'm feeling like.

Broken spoke, keeps turning me on down the road and I know it will bring me back again.
Broken spoke, keeps telling me I've got to roll, and I know that the road will be my friend ...cause I'm feeling alright.

Never took a road less traveled, but to hit the highway of my life.
Singing songs and meeting the people that come to hear my voice.
While the broken spoke keeps spinning through the darkened night.

But I'm alright, cause I feel like this might be the best thing.
Yeah I'm alright, cause I'm feeling like.

Broken spoke, keeps turning me on down the road and I know it will bring me back again.
Broken spoke, keeps telling me I've got to roll, and I know that the road will be my friend ...cause I'm feeling alright.

Cause I feel alright.
And I love to drive on through the night.
Yeah I'm feeling alright.
And it could all end one night, but let's hope that the...

Broken spoke, keeps turning me on down the road and I know it will bring me back again.
Broken spoke, keeps telling me I've got to roll, and I know that the road will be my friend ...cause I'm feeling alright.

©2003 KiaChia Music - BMI