We´re still in Wisconsin
As far as I know
Today was Green Bay and
Tomorrow Chicago
Wish I was lying

But there isn´t much to report
My phone is dying
So I got to keep it short

I just wanted to say, hey
I´ve been writing you a road song
It´s a cliché but hey
That doesn´t make it so wrong
And in between the stops at the Cracker Barrel
And funny movies with Will Farrell
I need someway to occupy my time
So I´m writing you a road song
I sure hope you don´t mind

I bought you a light blue
T-shirt last night
From some band I couldn´t stand but
There logo was all right

Some kid threw a bottle on stage
He had an arm like a pro
I know it´s getting late
I guess I should let you go

But did I happen to say hey
I´ve been writing you a road song
Don´t run away cause hey
I promise it won´t be too long
And I know it´s not what you´d call necessary
And I know that I´m no Steve Perry
Even if you roll your eyes and groan
I´m still writing you a road song
That you can call your own