歌詞

Was ridin' along side the highway Rollin' up the countryside Thinkin' I'm the Devil's heatwave What you burn in your crazy mind? Saw a slight distraction Standin' by the road She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair Do you wanna? I was thinkin', would you care? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch a hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Cruisin' on through the junction I'm flyin' about the speed of sound Noticin' peculiar function I ain't no roller coaster show me down I turned away to see her Whoa! She caught my eye But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast Do you wanna? She was thinkin' can it last? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King, yeah Sweet hitch a hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Was busted up along the highway I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive Wonderin' if you're goin' in my way Won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes arisin' Lord, she's flyin' high She was rollin' down, movin' too fast Do you wanna? She was thinkin' can I last? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch a hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch a hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch a hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch a hiker We could make music at the Greasy King
Writer(s): John C. Fogerty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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