Strawberry Road

I am up on old Strawberry Road Trying to keep my head from spinning Out of control

How much love can one heart hold? You left me wanting more What can make a house a home? I'm not so sure

Every morning I wake up With a little emptiness I try to fill it through the day But I must admit

Whenever I get to feeling lonely I put some Jerry on And drift until I'm gone

I let the light come in Through each one of these wounds Everything must have its phases Just ask the moon

I look up and laugh and love And try to lift I'm doing okay I guess But I must admit

Whenever I get to feeling lonely I put some Jerry on And drift until I'm gone

I am up on old Strawberry Road Trying to keep my head out' the gutter Out of the cold

How much love can one heart hold? You left me wanting more What can make a house a home? I'm not so sure

Mmm, Strawberry Road