Sweet Hitch-Hiker
Was riding alongside the highway
Rolling up the country side
Thinking I'm the devil's heatwave
What you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction standing by the road
She was smiling there, yellow in her hair
Do you want to, I was thinking, 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?
Cruising on through the junction
I'm flying about the speed of sound
Noticing peculiar function
Ain't no roller coaster show me down
I turned away to see her
Woah! She caught my eye
But I was rolling down, moving too fast
Do you want to, she was thinking, can it last?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Was busted up along the highway
I'm the saddest riding fool alive
Wondering if you're going my way
Won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Yeah, here she comes a-riding
Lord, she's flying high
She was rolling down, moving too fast
Do you want to, she was thinking, can I last?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
