Up The Road

I'm looking out across the way
To her old abode
It'd sure be good to see her again
Coming up the road

When out to paint the weather grey
Lo and behold
Her eyes told of better days
Coming up the road

And maybe love knows where to find me
And I'll wake up and find her beside me
To guide me

For the world cannot defeat us when
You've got a hand to hold
And how the stars will greet us then
Coming up the road

Baby, there'll be happier times
If we believe everything's going to be all right
With all our might

I'm looking out across the way
To her old abode
It'd sure be good to see her again
Coming up the road