Well, the river's too full,
When the floodwaters came
There was nowhere to hide
For our fields washed away.
It's a song for the road.
Yeah I know it gets rough.
When the twister roared in,
Took the roof from the church.
Tore the roots from the ground.
Yeah when the twister roared off,
She had leveled our town.
So sing a song for the road.
Cause I know it gets rough.
Come on back from the ledge.
Come on in from the rain.
Here's some things that won't hurt.
Here's some things that won't change.
When the clouds break apart.
"˜bout the good in your heart.
They can flatten a house.
They can flood all we see.
Sing a song for the road.