Highway Song Live

Oh, here it comes Well, train, train, take me on out of this town Train, train, Lord, take me on out of this town Well, that woman I'm in love with, Lord, she's Memphis bound Well, leavin' here, I'm just a raggedy hobo Lord, I'm leaving here, I'm jus

Ohh, lets get it on Wellll, good God mama what's wrong with your face Been out all night you're a total disgrace Here you come again with your hands out by your side Yes, I don't know what's the matter with you Dad gummit money thing you act like a f

Ah, sitting in the back seat of a low Ride automobile We're cruisin' on the outskirts Lookin' for a two-legged deal We got a Dry County, can't find no spirits here Dry County, run for your life out of fear For things that you cannot find Across a Dry