On the road Lyrics

I'm on the road with stray dogs and cows

And truckers from Laos plowing down south

I'm on the road through foothills and plains

To where the sunflower island

Splits the river in twain

I'm on the road with memories of you

Like eating stale bread I want something new

I'm on the road with chickens and hens

And palm oil plantations pervading and dense

I'm on the road with ramshackle huts

Leaning on stilts to escape from the mud

I'm on the road and the hillsides have eyes

Ten thousand Buddhas in concrete disguise

I'm on the road with salt fields and dust

Potholes and detours to quench my wanderlust

I'm on the road with temples and caves

Sunsets and beaches with head high waves

I'm on the road I've got nothing to say

I left my companions down south of Dawei