Bill E Boyd Project - High Way Man

This highway just keeps on calling me, like some old love lost memory
Time and distance, they don't mean a thing at all, to the heart that wants to sing

Rolling on best that you can, keep on rolling you high way man, high way man

Well I left out from Nogales early yesterday, with my guitar, case and bedroll by my side
Now it's damn near dawn and I'm still on the road, and I will be till I thumb another ride

Holding on best that you can, keep rolling on high way man

Holding on best that you can, keep rolling on high way man, high way man

There's a woman and a child back east a way, wondering why I haven't ever called
But the dreams of fame and fortune keep on pulling me towards riches or an early grave

Holding on best that I can, keep a rolling I'm a high way man, a high way man

Written by:
William Boyd

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