Highway Hypnosis

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 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 Can I come inside?