Highway (Killing Me)

Foghat


Ridin' on the freeway, where the lights are dim
My chances of relaxin' are gettin' mighty slim
I close my eyes and wonder how long it's gonna be
I know I've got to travel, but the highway's killing me

Looking out the window, not a thing to see
Only my reflection staring back at me
I close my eyes and wonder how long it's gonna be
I know I've got to travel, but the highway's killing me

I get so weary, how can I rest
The road is rocky and I feel so depressed
I close my eyes and wonder how long it's gonna be
I know I've got to travel, but the highway's killing me
Mmmm...mmmm...mmmm...mmmm


Writer/s: Lonesome Dave Peverett / Rod Price