Hi-Ways

There's a long strip of blacktop as lonely as can be But I'm stuck with it, barely feeling free Seems like days since I've been roaring down this road The sounds of the wind, the engine, and the wheels Help carry my heavy load I can't remember the last time I was home Out here with cold steel feeling all alone Much of my life has been spent this way Staring down the barrel of the white lines, from day to day Oh, the Hi ways and the byways, the backstreets are my life Endlessly traveling from days into nights My journey never ends, for the road it is long This is my story called, the Hi way Song If I had a choice to do it all again You would think I'd come up with a better plan But the truth of the matter is the Hi way is my home It's just me and the road, the wind and the steel And that just how I feel Oh, the Hi ways and the byways, the backstreets are my life Endlessly traveling from days into nights My journey never ends, for the road it is long This is my story called, the Hi way Song Oh, the Hi ways and the byways, the backstreets are my life Endlessly traveling from days into nights My journey never ends, for the road it is long This is my story called, the Hi way Song