Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Red Clay Strays
The Red Clay Strays
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Nix
Drew Nix
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff King
Jeff King
Producer
Bobby Rymer
Bobby Rymer
Producer
Jimmy Metts
Jimmy Metts
Producer

Lyrics

Well, I've been running around trying to figure out just what this ole life's supposed to mean
Should I fall right into place and be another gear in the heart of this machine?
Should I be secured by the chain that keeps me tethered to that cold floor?
I can't see my future
I guess there's no way to know
My old lady she kept telling me that all she wants to do is settle down
Oh, but I was born a ramblin' man and I bet that you can guess how that turned out
But does that make me crazy for picking guitar over picking love?
I can't see that far ahead
I guess there's no way to know
There's no way to know what'll happen
We all kinda wander our own way
In life's long search for satisfaction
I pray I find it someday
So I'm out here runnin' around trying to figure out how it goes along the way
Don't you know I thought to call it quits so many times, 'bout driven me insane
I guess I'll keep on ramblin' til the day I hit that cold hard floor
Will they be singing my songs?
I guess there's no way to know
There's no way to know what'll happen
We all kinda wander our own way
In life's long search for satisfaction
I pray I find it someday
Written by: Drew Nix
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