Well when we started out on this trip a short while ago

I didn't even think we'd make it out your front door

You sped on down the highway I said you better go slow

You said we have four tires that were made to roll



I got a well travelled love with nothin' to guide me

But the stars up above and you right here beside me

When we reach our destination and there's no place left to go

We're gonna turn ourselves around and get back out on the road



Full tank of gas babe and nothin' but time

Easy path laid out by the highway lines

We got four lanes to choose from every one of them fast

Let's pick the one that's gonna make this feeling last



I got a well travelled love...

[ guitar ]

Well many times before I stumbled down the wrong track

With you behind the wheel I know there's no turning back

Let's roll down all the windows and put down the top

And hope to God this trip ain't never gonna stop



I got a well travelled love...

[ steel - guitar ]

I got a well travelled love...

I got a well travelled love...