Lost in the hold
and torn from the chain
out in the road in the pouring rain,
and I'm rolling down on the great Ohio
and lighting out in a barrel at sea
let the storms keep rising wherever I go
as long as your here with me.
And we're rolling down on the great Ohio
and lighting out in a barrel at sea
let the storms keep rising wherever I go
as long as you're here with me
as long as you're here with me.