key to the highway

i've got the key to the highway

packed up and bound to go. i'm gonna leave here running

cause walking is most too slow. i'm going back down to the border

where i must fairly go

cause you ain't done nothing but

drive a good man away from home. so give me one more

one more kiss

baby

just before i go

i'll be back out on the highway

that's the only place i know. and when the moon creeps over my room

honey

i'll be on my way. i'm gonna roam this old highway

until the break of day. well

its so long

so long

baby. i must say goodbye. i gotta roam

roam this highway

until the day i die.