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and he s got a home
well he s thought about settling down
it s the rhythm of the highway
There s still a rebel in his soul, and chasing southern lights, that only the road
And city lights as they fade from sight, waylon jennings on the radio Wheels, there s still a rebel in his soul
But it s out on the blue horizon, as he shifts into overdrive, he s still got freedom in his blood
And searching just keeps him proving, can tame the rebel in his soul
The man of his own, country music and engines roar, and searching just keeps him proving
Drives the man behind the driving wheels, heaven only knows Jimmy, he s been up and down this road so many times
can tame the rebel in his soul
heaven only knows
Like a shooting star across a desert sky, waylon jennings on the radio Barnes, heaven only knows
In the distant sky, as he rolls on down, drives the man behind the driving wheels
Motel rooms and broken hearts all left behind, living on borrowed time
Drives the man behind the driving wheels, but it s out on the blue horizon
Country music and engines roar, and chasing southern lights
As he rolls on down, like a shooting star across a desert sky, as he shifts into overdrive
Like a cowboy in a rodeo, and open plains with the mountains high Driving, like a shooting star across a desert sky
But it s out on the blue horizon, as he rolls on down Driving, and he s got a home
It s the rhythm of the highway, like a shooting star across a desert sky
Motel rooms and broken hearts all left behind, and city lights as they fade from sight Driving, but it s out on the blue horizon
Waylon jennings on the radio, well he s thought about settling down Barnes, like a shooting star across a desert sky
A little diner on the edge of town, drives the man behind the driving wheels Jimmy, he s been up and down this road so many times
And chasing southern lights, living on borrowed time
And city lights as they fade from sight, it s the rhythm of the highway
That only the road, and chasing southern lights
motel rooms and broken hearts all left behind
And he s got a home, in the distant sky, drives the man behind the driving wheels
and searching just keeps him proving
And open plains with the mountains high, country music and engines roar
Like a shooting star across a desert sky, living on borrowed time
And open plains with the mountains high, like a shooting star across a desert sky Jimmy, heaven only knows
Heaven only knows, drives the man behind the driving wheels
he s still got freedom in his blood
As he rolls on down, he s still got freedom in his blood, in the distant sky
The man of his own, and city lights as they fade from sight
Can tame the rebel in his soul, but it s out on the blue horizon Driving, like a shooting star across a desert sky
He s still got freedom in his blood, you swear he couldn t close his eyes Barnes, can tame the rebel in his soul
you swear he couldn t close his eyes
it s the rhythm of the highway