I'm burnin', I'm smoking, got to keep these wheels a-turnin'
Hot road underneath me is cataclysmic churning
White lines and traffic signs, there ain't nothin I ain't missin'
I can't stay I'm in a driving daze, I'm consciously road tripping
Gone like the wind though I'll see your face again
Passing through your town before you know
I've got to do my time with this old guitar of mine
White line fever leads me to the show
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The road of life I travel on, I move along so freely
Mesmerized and satisfied with the beauty that has found me
I'll travel on and sing my song to anyone who'll listen
Forever mindful of the gift that I've been given
Gone like the wind though i'll see your face again
Passing through your town before you know
Well, I got to do my time with this old guitar of mine
White line fever leads me to the show
♪
The clock she is against me and I'm running for my money
I need to have the highway my guitar and my sweet honey
News travels fast my friend but I keep travelin' faster,
Angels they watch over me to keep me from disaster
Gone like the wind though I'll see your face again
Passin' through your town before you know
I've got to do my time with this old guitar of mine
White line fever leads me to the show
♪
I'll be passing
I'll be passing
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Can I come inside?