Humin Highway
My daddy was the highwayman, knew all the roads by heart.I rode with him a million miles that’s how I got my start.
He taught me how to listen to the highway I still do.
He travels all the roads with me, he never will be through
The humming of the highway, the beckon of the road
Dead head on back to Texas I don’t carry any load
White lines-mile markers-cities too, they pass right on along
The different humming roads I ride, keep singing their own song
Humming highways sing your music, I love your melody
Wind whistling past my shoulder out there sure makes me feel free
And the thumpin of the pavement cracks adds rhythm her song
With the humming of the highway, yea forever I’ll drive on.
Dim city lights grow brighter lightning’s writing in the sky
Windshield wipers beating off the rain and cars keep passin by
A million stripes behind me, diesel smoke settles on black top
Humming highway keep on singing to me don’t you ever stop
Yea the hum of open highway, it’s music to my ears
I love to hear it hum along, I’ve listened many years
Humming highway sing your music, yea sing a song to me
Humming highway keep me on the road and keep me company
Another hundred miles of asphalt, through another sleeping town
I drove my rig five hundred miles all since the sun went down
Just two more states to roll on through, fourteen hours left to go
In 10 million miles of drivin there ain’t one highway I don’t know
Hummin highway made of cement, yea I love you the best
You make the most distinctive sound, far different than the rest
But on you I’ll get in trouble, yea with you I’ll find a cop
But if I keep my speed in check, your song will never stop
When I get back home I’ll park, out under Dads oak tree
But the wore out engine wont cool off much, while it waits for me
Hummin highway stay in tune, yea sing your lonesome song
Hummin highway don’t stop singing, yea you keep em rollin on
Hummin highway yea ill miss you, when I can drive no more
But if I set still and quiet I’ll still hear you beyond my door
Though your distant faint and far away, your song remains the same
Hummin highway I’ll sure miss the ride, and that sure is a shame
Yea my daddy was the highwayman he knew all the roads by heart
Back when I was just a little kid, that’s when I got my start
He taught me to always listen to the highway I still do
He hums on while the highway sings, he never will be through.
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