Agent told me where I'm going Tom and Keg Leg got the map The Steelers on my color tv Henry riding in my lap Say Hello Sunday, Hello Road Lord what would my grandma say To see me out here loving music So much that I live this way But then again she's right here with me Watching every place I go Oh did you tell me it was my move I guess it is Hello Sunday, Hello Road Hello Sunday, Hello Road
Manager we had just couldn't manage So Midnight managed right alone And it's got me out here with my brothers And that's the thing that keeps me strong Say Hello Sunday, Hello Road Seems like we're coming up on a town Children on their way to Sunday school And I'm tippin' my hat to Miss Chocolate Brown And it was on a Sunday that I met my old man I was twenty-six years old Naw but it was much too late to speculate Say Hello Sunday, Hello Road Hello Sunday, Hello Road
And I've been digging life through my window And that's the way it's always been Snow in Nashville, rain in Philly No matter, get back on the bus again Say Hello Sunday, Hello Road Let me try the optimistic side 'Cause me and Stick done seen a lot of babies Dancing to "The Bottle" while we ride It's sure nuff good being with the brothers Carrying good news wherever we go Hey let me get myself together man Say Hello Sunday, Hello Road
Compositor: Gil Scott Heron (Gil Scott-heron) ECAD: Obra #30430470