Standin in the kitchen
I heard the doorbell ring
It’s much too late to not be anything
Reluctantly I answered
Got sucker punched again
A trail of breadcrumbs blowin in the wind
I went down that road again
I went down that road
I went down that road again
I went down that road
Drivin to the airport
The rain was coming down
The memories were 6 feet underground
Then I see it, Exit 29 a mile ahead
My muscle memory takes the wheel again
I went down that road again
I went down that road
I went down that road again
I went down that road