From the recording Back Porch
Lyrics
It takes a lot of time, we don't go farSitting in the back seat of this old carIt's always raining; sweet rain is pouring down on meWe make a lot of friends along the wayThey come and they go every dayIt's pretty cold, I saw some snow along the wayNext time I'll be going I'm sure I'm gonna bring her alongNext time I'll be going I don't want to sing my lonely songThese cloudy days can't get me downIf I can just walk a while in this part of townYou'd like this place, I miss your face, I wish I could see your smileI sing my songs wherever I goThat’s what I need to doWhy I took this road, I don’t knowWhen it’s tearing me away from youIt takes a lot of time, we don't go farSitting in the back seat of this old carIt's always raining, sometimes these clouds are all that I can see