I was born out on Highway 118
When I was young I ran wild and free
In those blue hills, in those yonder blue hills
My brother, my sisters and me
And everything was exactly what it seemed
Out on Highway 118
I say my prayers, I say my prayers
Every night before I sleep
I love my god, I love my god
I love my family, I love my country
There ain't nothing I gotta do
There ain't nothing I gotta be
Out on Highway 118
We toss that football out on that field of green
Pass me the ball, I'm open
I'm running loose, I'm running loose
You won't catch me
Is she watching? Is she watching?
Do you still love me Ashley?
Do you remember?
You were the first thing this boy's heart could need
Out on Highway 118
Take me back
Like the humming bird returning in the spring
Take me back
Where the people are good, the people are kind
They are not mean
Take me back
where them bad days was few and far between
Take me back
Where trust
And faith
And love came to me easy
Out on Highway 118