Well now, I married me a bad girl, Ill tell you why
Bad girls will even do things on the sly
Look for your supper to be good and hot
She never even put a stew bone in the pot
Shes on the road again, sure as youre born
Natural born easy on the road again
On the road again, sure as youre born
Went to my house, my front door was locked
Went around to my window, Lord, my window was locked
Jumped right back, shook my head
Big old rounder in my folding bed
Well, I, jumped into the window, I broke the glass
Never seen that little rounder run so fast
Shes on the road again, sure as youre born
Natural born easy on the road again
On the road again, sure as youre born
Well, your friend come by, say hes looking for his hat
Wants to know, Wheres your husbands at?
She said, I dont know, hes on his way to the pen
He said, Come on, pretty mama, lets get on the road again
Theyre on the road again, sure as youre born
Natural born easy on the road again
On the road again, sure as youre born
On the road again
Well, theyre on the road again, sure as youre born
Natural born easy on the road again
On the road again, sure as youre born