Highway Hypnosis (Live at Pine Knob Music Theatre, Clarkston, MI 6/16/23)

I'm burnin' and I'm smoking, got to keep these wheels a-turnin'

Well the hot road underneath me is cataclysmic churning

White lines and traffic signs, ain't nothin I ain't missin'

I can't stay, I'm in a driving daze, I'm consciously road tripping

Gone like the wind though I'll see your face again

Passing through your town before you know

I've got to do my time with this old guitar of mine

Oh, the white line fever leads me to the show

Well the road of life I travel on, I move along so freely

Mesmerized and satisfied with the beauty that has found me

I'll travel on and sing my song to anyone who'll listen

Forever mindful of the gift that I've been given

Gone like the wind though I'll see your face again

Passing through your town before you know

I got to do my time with this old guitar of mine

Hey, white line fever leads me to the show

Highway hypnosis

Highway hypnosis

Highway hypnosis

Well, the clock, she is against me and I'm running for my money

I need to have the highway, my guitar and my sweet honey

News travels fast my friend but I keep travelin' faster

Angels that watch over me to keep me from disaster

Gone like the wind though I'll see your face again

Passin' through your town before you know

But I've got to do my time with this old guitar of mine

White line fever leads me to the show