Prayer For The Road - Eli Young Band

I found it outside of Birmingham headed to another place

Took me five hundred miles to get to the bottom of my suitcase

It was in between a pair of jeans and my old black winter coat

It took my breath away when I read what she wrote

May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go

I’ll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home

May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll

May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road

Oh, ooh, oh

As much as she misses me, she found the words to write

Enough to keep me warm on a cold December night

And when I’m running on empty and I’m feeling lost

I can hear her voice, whispering to God

May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go

I’ll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home

May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll

May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road

Oh, ooh, oh

Must have read that note at least a thousand times

It always takes me where the highway meets the sky

May the wheels keep turning, get you where you need to go

I’ll keep the porch light burning 'til you get back home

May the angels fly beside you, down every mile you roll

May heaven hear this prayer, prayer for the road, yeah

Oh, ooh, oh

Oh, ooh, oh

Oh, ooh, oh

Oh, ooh, oh

Oh, ooh, oh