Letras:
Highway Blue

night I was laying in bed and I heard that highway song. Back on the highway, yeah, yeah, yeah, back on the road again. Now one of these days that highway

: When you're lost in the rain in Juarez And it's Eastertime too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When

gonna ride On a blue highway Walk with the legs you're blind On a blue highway Wave hellow to pride on my highway Yes I almost died On a blue highway On a blue highway

: I've gotten good at missin' her I practice all the time While I drive the Pan Am highway thru With that cactus friend of mine It's gettin' hard to

's in the factory She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He is lookin' for food I am in the kitchen With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride

Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door But won't get the girl I'm loving Won't go down Highway 51 no more Well

we're gonna ride On a blue highway Walk with electro glide On a blue highway Wave below to Christ On my highway Yes I almost died On the blue highway On the blue highway

I can't hide these lonesome highway blues Bound down that long, lonesome highway As far as I can ride 'til I outrun your memory Bound down that long, lonesome highway

a good portion of devotion on sale to the stale-skinned rummage-happy everyday troop got my bells on: it keeps my ears ringing and peers watching wishing