im going away im going away im going away im going away the cradle wants a baby kitchen wants a pan the heart wants a certain kind of lover if it can the ocean wants a sailor a gun wants a hand money wants a spender and the road wants a man i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway and i ll turn my back on you devil wants a sinner the sky wants a bird the table wants the dinner and the lips want a word glass wants the wine a fist wants to hurt a clock wants the time and the shovel wants to work i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway and i ll turn my back on you im going away im going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away coal wants a miner soldier takes a stand the walls of the prison want a solitary man the window wants a curtain the plow wants the land diamond ring wants to fit upon the finger of her hand i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway i ll turn my face to the highway and i ll turn my back on you going away im going away im going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away i m going away
['folk', 'folk rock', 'roots rock', 'singer-songwriter']