I’ve been known to roll like a stone

Go with the wind never look back when I’m gone

And I know how to let the pain roll 

How to let the highway feed my rambling soul



Maybe I’m your lost highway

Maybe I’m your ring of fire burning through the night

Maybe I’m your Bobby McGehee

Girl maybe you were meant to hold me



I’d love to mess up your hair

Ninety mile an hour on a two lane to nowhere

I’d love to lay you down 

And love you like an outlaw