Now rest your head upon my shoulder
As I slowly stroke your hair;
And leave behind the busy day
The world of tension, toil, and care
Now sleep, my love, just float away;
The day is done, the day is done –
Now rest your weary head on me
My sleepy, perfect, lovely one
Now sink in slumber, peacefully,
And dream your dreams, both bright and deep;
Let go the world, and cling to me
Just close your eyes, and go to sleep
Hammocks make good lovers,
They won’t let you down;
You can sway together
Feet clean off the ground
Her last boyfriend left her
Lying in the sand;
But she knew of someone
Sure to understand
Hammocks make good lovers
Out there by the beach;
Always so supportive
Something you can’t teach
So many guys, they just
Want, want, want…
Everyday, they just
Want, want, want…
Hammocks make good lovers
Got what you guys lack
They know how to hold a girl
Always have her back
He packed his bag this morning
And left before the sun
He wanted to escape it all
He just wanted to run
He set out for a new life
Somewhere down the line
To find the past he’d never had
Out on Highway 29
The dew was on the new grass
And fog was in the air
The sun was hidden by the haze
He didn’t see it there
When he arrived at Brewton
The sun began to shine
He smelled the sweet, free air he found
Out on Highway 29
Do you know
When it’s time to go?
Do you hear
When the road is calling?
Does your life
Ever come in slow?
Or are you falling,
Always falling?
When he hit Andalusia
He stopped in for a drink
He had no destination
He just had time to think
The life that he had fumbled
He had left far behind
And now he faced a new day
Out on Highway 29
Do you know
When it’s time to go?
Do you hear
When the road is calling?
Does your life
Ever come in slow?
Or are you falling,
Always falling?
And somewhere about Hartwell
He found himself a plan
He knew he couldn’t change the past
Or where it all began
You set your destination
And hope your stars align
If not? There’s still a place for you
Out on Highway 29
