Lyrics
Out on this open road, so don t tell me it s all been done, i come from that kind of town where everyone know s your name
It s gonna be alright through this drownin rain tonight cause i know i m not alone, i ll get there my own way, but i ll get there my own way
and that the best ain t yet to come
I d like to believe i m still that naive when i cross over the county line, i might take a wrong turn
I might lose my nerve, my story s out there still untold, my story s out there still untold
Sure as the magnolias bloomin in the mornin, sure as the magnolias bloomin in the mornin
I d like to believe i m still that naive when i cross over the county line, i might lose my nerve
and that the best ain t yet to come
and that the best ain t yet to come
but i ll get there my own way
And put my faith into that little voice, and that the best ain t yet to come
my wheels are turnin
out on this open road
the one thing you can count on is that everything stays the same
So don t tell me it s all been done, out on this open road
My wheels are turnin, but i ll get there my own way
the one thing you can count on is that everything stays the same
I m not there but i m learnin, sure as the magnolias bloomin in the mornin
So don t tell me it s all been done, and that the best ain t yet to come Whitney, my story s out there still untold
My story s out there still untold, and that the best ain t yet to come
My story s out there still untold, kept it all inside
Somewhere down this open road, my story s out there still untold, i come from that kind of town where everyone know s your name
The one thing you can count on is that everything stays the same, and it s one that only god know s Open, out on this open road
My story s out there still untold, my story s out there still untold Open, my story s out there still untold
out on this open road
and that the best ain t yet to come
it s almost like i never had a choice
The one thing you can count on is that everything stays the same, so don t tell me it s all been done, my wheels are turnin
I come from that kind of town where everyone know s your name, my story s out there still untold, and that the best ain t yet to come
Out on this open road, my story s out there still untold
out on this open road
So don t tell me it s all been done, but i was lucky enough along the way to keep my hope alive