I got my hands on the wheel
Highway 61
I just got out of prison
And now they got me on the run
I done ten long years
Of real hard time
Now I got nothin'
I don't have a dime
No, I don't have a dime
No I don't have a dime
No I don't have a dime
I don't have a dime
I got up this morning
With the rising sun
I been digging in the walls
Ever since day one
And when the lights go out
I'll make my way
My buddy's waiting
Engine running Whoa!
He's gonna drive me away
He's gonna drive me away
He's gonna drive me away
Gonna drive me away
Got my hands on the wheel
Highway 61
90 miles an hour
Into the setting sun
And when the stars come out
And the moon is high
I'm gonna meet my maker
Tell him that I'm far too young to die
I'm too young to die
I'm too young to die
Too young to die
