Lyrics

This small town ain't such a bad little place It's home but I could sure use some place City limit signs are closing in on me There's times I swear I can hardly breathe I'm gonna pack my bags, say my good-byes Get a map and close my eyes Point my finger, let fate decide Where I'm gonna land I'm gonna hitch my wagon to a wandering star A guy like me can sure get far With a little gas and a credit card Now that's a plan Yeah that's a plan These dirt roads all look the same I wanna see the world from a faster lane And I know for a while I'm gonna be big news But life will get back like it was real soon I'm gonna pack my bags, say my good-byes Get a map and close my eyes Point my finger, let fate decide Where I'm gonna land I'm gonna hitch my wagon to a wandering star A guy like me can sure get far With a little gas and a credit card Now that's a plan Yeah that's a plan Well I'm sure I'll come back here once again When I finally settle down but till then I'm gonna pack my bags, say my good-byes Get a map and close my eyes Point my finger, let fate decide Where I'm gonna land I'm gonna hitch my wagon to a wandering star A guy like me can sure get far With a little gas and a credit card Now that's a plan Yeah that's a plan Now that's a plan