[Verse 1]
Think it's gonna snow, I think I'll stay home
The thought of goin' out, sends chills down my back bone
Look 'round the house, lookin' for the past
I wanted too much more, and now look where I'm at
Look where I'm at
[Verse 2]
When the sun will shine, and I can see the grass
Bid you sayonara, and pack up my trash
I look around the bars, check every show
Just to reconfirm that it's my time to go
It's my time to go
[Chorus]
Where's all the romance that I used to know
I wanna fall in love again with the open road
With the open road
[Verse 3]
Think I'm gonna stop, think I'm gonna rest
Wicked man is tired, and he don't wanna jest
Get what I want, say what I can
I guess it's no surprise when I show up again
Show up again
[Verse 4]
I don't dig the food, I don't want the drink
I dry out in style, I waste all my ink
I'm checkin' out past noon, bill me if you want
It's my disposition, as a wasteful savant
As a wasteful savant
[Chorus]
Where's all the romance that I used to know
I wanna fall in love again with the open road
The open road
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
Where's all the romance that I used to know
I wanna fall in love again with the open road
The open road, oh oh oh
[Outro]
Where's all the romance that I used to know
I wanna fall in love again with the open road
The open road, oh
Trash was written by John Joseph McCauley III.
Trash was produced by Steve Berlin.