You don't own the road, boy
Better kick up a storm
You don't own the big city lights
Better cop out your own
You don't own the green pines
The blue sky or the smoke
You don't own the dust in your big brown eyes
When you keep them closed
Yeah, steal them back for me, love
Oh yeah, steal them back for me love, oh yeah
You don't own the road, boy
And neither do I
You don't own the big city lights
That make my eyes cry
You don't own the green pines
So be careful where you lean
And when you're lost under the blue sky
Look down and you'll find me
Yeah, steal it back for me, love
Back for me, love, oh yeah
Steal it back for me love, oh yeah
Come on over
If that's the way you feel
When you're lonesome steal it back
When you're lonely, back
When you're lonely, back
When you're lonely, back
You don't own the sadness, son
See the tide just comes in
Guilt is played on the violin
By those who never cared to sing
Yeah, steal it back for me, love
Oh yeah, steal it back for me, love
Back for me, love, oh yeah
Steal it back for me, love
Back for me love, oh yeah
Steal it back for me, love
Back for me, love
Back for me, love
Back for me, love