Was Ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the country side Thinkin' I'm the devil's
heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road;
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair; Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care.
* Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound, Noticin' peculiar function, I
ain't no roller coaster show me down I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast; Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last.
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Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive Wond'ring if you're goin'
in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high.
But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last.
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