Your way and my way seem to be one and the same

 Mamma don't understand it
 She wants to know where I've been
 I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool
 To want to pass that way again
 But I could feel it
 On a country road

 Sail on home to Jesus won't you good girls and boys
 I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice
 But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels
 And they're coming to set me free
 I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when
 But I can tell that it's bound to be
 Because I could feel it, child, yeah
 On a country road

 I guess my feet know where they want me to go
 Walking on a country road

 Take to the highway won't you lend me your name
 Your way and my way seem to be one and the same, child
 Mamma don't understand it
 She wants to know where I've been
 I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool
 To want to pass that way again
 But I could feel it
 On a country road

 Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down
 Walk on down, walk on down a country road
 country road
 Walking on a country road