Loving the Highway Man
The wind is a warning
These fields turn to to sand
My family will not answer me now
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Don't say where this ring came from
From whose shaking hands
don't say who lies bleeding for me
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
There's a hole in the ceiling
There's no pleasure in my gain
My heart is in prison
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Damned damned damned I am
Loving the highway man
Writer/s: Andy Prieboy
