Please forgive my need to ramble,
Got the highway in my bones,
Give no hope to a voice of reaseon,
I'll be runnin till I die.
Won't be late I won't be home,
I got a date with the devil in the open road.
Givo no hope to a voice of reason,
I get high on a roamin road,
Got more heart than a stolen freight train,
Got more speed than a wanted man.
I'm going down down the highway,
And I'll find my woman there,
And you'll see come the sunrise you'll find,
we are gone.
wooh wooh
wooh wooh
Please forgive my choice of freedom,
I'll be runnin 'till I die,
Got more heart than a stolen freight train,
Got more speed than a wanted man.
I'm going down, down the highway
And I'll find my woman there,
And you'll see come the sunrise,
You'll find we are gone.

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