Chorus:
I’m following an arrow on a road that points to nowhere
Don’t know where I’m going
And I won’t know ‘til I get there
But I know there must be something
That can satisfy me somewhere
I’ve grown kinda tired of the streets of this town
The nights are as cold as the snow on the ground
But they ain’t half as cold as the people I’ve found
I know that I may never know where I belong
And some say that I’d sell my soul for a song
That ain’t really right
But it ain’t far from wrong
**Repeat Chorus
I’m looking for a place where the sun’s gonna shine
Where I won’t be needing the warmth of the wine
Then maybe at last I can find peace of mind
***Repeat Chorus
Words & Music by Kris Kristofferson & Marijohn Wilkin c. Jody Ray Publishing, Inc (BMI) and Buckhorn Music Publishers