ive been staring out the door beat down by the ceiling shackled to the floor lately laid back is just no fun lets find ourselves lost somewhere in the hill country sun cause today all i want to do is to ride around this old town with you when tomorrow comes ill sing my leaving song and like a puff of smoke ill be up and gone do something even if its wrong a king and queen for an afternoon beats a lifetime as a pawn we ll find us a place beneath the shade and we won t stop until all the loves been made chorus lets put on our rambling shoes take the path less taken and out run those blues chorus