Текст песни
Dust on my boots, wild wind in my hair
Got a crumpled old ticket, honey, I just don’t care
The city’s in smoke, leaving ashes behind
I'm heading down a road that you never will find
Oh, hear how the engine cries
It's the blues of my soul tearing open the skies
Freedom is calling me out on the roam, oh mama
This endless old highway is my only home
I'm drinking this life till the bottle is dry
Chasing the mystery under the sky
Cheap edge-of-town motel, fading neon light
I'm singing for the ghosts in the middle of the night
My guitar is weeping a sweet, ragged tone
In this highway jazz, honey, I ain't scared to be alone
Oh, hear how the wild winds scream
I left my unmade bed to chase down a dream
Freedom is calling me out on the roam, oh mama
This endless old highway is my only home
I'm drinking this life till the bottle is dry
Chasing the mystery under the sky
Ain't nobody gonna tell me hold on
Ain't nobody gonna tell me don't go
Just the rain on the windshield
And a hurricane burning my soul
Freedom is calling me out on the roam, oh mama
This endless old highway is my only home
I'm drinking this life till the bottle is dry
Chasing the mystery under the sky
I'm leaving... Oh yeah, I'm rolling away
Raspy laugh through a megaphone filter
Catch me on the horizon, baby
Just catch me in the wind
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