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I heard the wings of a buzzard in my ear
It's cold here in Texas but it's that time of year
I came up from the coast and it was fine
There's a little place hanging on to the earth that I could make mine

CHORUS
May these six wheels take me far
Everyday I move on
Time is money and I got nothing but time
And a highway rider

Home is where the heart is, ain't that a shame
I can't seem to keep my heart in the same place
I'll take to the wind, I'll take to the sky
Ce la vie till I die

CHORUS

I like the wind, I like the rain
I like the way you said my name
I like the look in your eye
I don't ever want to say goodbye
but I'm a highway rider

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