Lyrics:

Walkin down Main Street, gettin' to know the concrete
Lookin for a purpose from a neon sign.
I would meet you anywhere western sun meets the air
I'll hit the road, never lookin' behind.

Chorus:

Can you deny, there's nothin' greater
Nothin' more than travelin' hands of time
St. Genevieve can hold back the water,
But saints don't bother with a tear stained eye.

Seein' traces of the scars that came before
Written in the pavement, still akin' for more
When the hours don't move along, worn-out wood and familiar songs
To hear your voice is not enough, is more than a shame.

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Like a man said, rode hard and put away wet
Throw away the bad news and put it to rest
If learnin is livin', and the truth is a state of mind
You'll find it's better at the end of the line.

(chorus)