Words & Music by Hank Woji

© 2020 Hank Woji – Thundering Waves Music (ASCAP)

I’ll be leaving in the morning

Westward bound I’m sure you know

And there ain’t much time left for talking

So, Honey, do you wanna go?

Now, some say the highway is for gamblers

So, let’s roll those dice one more time

This road it won’t go on forever

But it might just last a good long ride

So, don’t look back, It’s just a pocket full of roses

Don’t look back, It’s just a fistful of thorns

Don’t look back, Broken hearts will all be mended

Don’t look back, Broken spirits be reborn

Now, there’s no chance in taking chances

There’s no dream that can’t be dreamed

In a world so unexpected

Won’t you take a chance on me?

Cause, we’ve seen enough to know better

Thrown all caution to the wind

We’ve tasted sweet wine and the bitter fruit

Lost enough times to know what it really means to win

So, don’t look back, It’s just a pocket full of roses

Don’t look back, It’s just a fistful of thorns

Don’t look back, Broken hearts will all be mended

Don’t look back, Broken spirits be reborn

I’ll be leaving in the morning

Westward bound I’m sure you know

And there ain’t much time left for talking

So, Honey, do you wanna go?

Don’t look back, It’s just a pocket full of roses

Don’t look back, It’s just a fistful of thorns

Don’t look back, Broken hearts will all be mended

Don’t look back, Broken spirits be reborn