Twisted Road

First time I heard "Like a Rolling Stone"

I felt that magic and took it home

Gave it a twist and made it mine

But nothing was as good as the very first time

Poetry rollin' off his tongue

Like Hank Williams chewing bubblegum

Asking me, "How does it feel?"

First time I heard "Like a Rolling Stone"

I felt that magic and took it home

Walkin' with the devil on a twisted road

Listenin' to the Dead on the radio

That old time music is to soothe my soul

If I ever get home I let the good times roll

Let the good times roll

Flyin' down the road in a dream of mine

Too late tour through a state of mind (?)

Singing in the place where I first saw Roy

Playing that place gave me so much joy

Brand new tune with familiar chords

Flashbulbs poppin' at the stage door

All the time looking for something new

Singing in the place where I first saw Roy

Playing that place gave me so much joy

Walkin' with the devil on a twisted road

Listenin' to the Dead on the radio

That old time music is to soothe my soul

If I ever get home I let the good times roll

Let the good times roll

Walkin' with the devil on a Twisted Road

Listenin' to The Dead on the radio

That old time music is to soothe my soul

If I ever get home I let the good times roll

Let the good times roll, let the good times roll

Let the good times roll