I've been from town to town,
acrossed more state line's then most.
I've loved and lost,
been loved and I left, had one night
stand's with another's wife.
Nothing has ever stopped this,
wanderer's love for the highway,
she call's to me.
Crule, cold, lonesum road is she,
still i love to wander on this highway.
The mind start's turning,
feet ah walking.
Lust of this highway,
blow's it all away,