This is the same key as Kasey plays it. 
It's my first ever attempt at transcribing. 
Walkin down Main Street, gettin' to know the concrete 
Lookin for a purpose from a neon sign. 
I would meet you anywhere western sun meets the air 
I'll hit the road, never lookin' behind. 
Can you deny, there's nothin' greater 
nothin' more than travelin' hands of time 
St. Genevieve can hold back the water, 
but saints don't bother with a tear stained eye. 
Seein' traces of the stars that came before 
written in the pavement, still askin' for more 
when the hours don't move along, worn-out wood and familiar songs 
To hear your voice is not enough, is more than a shame. 
Like a man said, rode hard and put away wet 
throw away the bad news and put it to rest 
If learnin is livin', and the truth is a state of mind 
you'll find it's better at the end of the line.