Well I write songs about people that influence me And the miles of life I've seen The friends and folks I love and care about It's like a Czech Stop in that West town off 35 Your'e headed south on your left and that sunset's on your right And I had Ray Wylie Hubbard on my stereo singing Tell Sue songs it's rhythm and soul It reminds me of an old prophet telling secrets that have yet to have ever been told, no
The highway goes on Yeah the highway, yeah, goes on
It's been some years I've lived in a Texas town Where the rumors float they fall to the ground from the clouds God knows it never rains in this here town And a homeless man on South Congress street got a guitar case but nothing to eat Told me stay young forever 'cause it sucks geting old like me He said stay young forever son, cause it sucks It sucks getting old like me
The highway, yeah, goes on Yeah the highway, yeah, goes on
I don't know where I'll be If I can make a living from the way that I sing When I was 19 and took all the things I'd seen When I found music, or the music found me Don't know if I found the music, or the music found I think it found me
The highway goes on Yeah the highway, yeah, goes onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
