White line fever, a sickness born Down deep within my soul White line fever, the years keep flyin' by Like the highline poles
The wrinkles in my forehead Show the miles I've put behind me They continue to remind how fast I'm growin' old Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul
I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on What makes me keep on hummin' this old highway song I've been from coast to coast a hundred times before I ain't found one single place where I ain't been before
White line fever, a sickness born Down deep within my soul White line fever, the years keep flyin' by Like the highline polesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
