Highway Blues

I was traveling fast
one of these days
talking about
I was on my way
down

to the highway

that's when I knowed
I'm gonna meet that lady

I'm gonna take my girl
have some fun
if my money don't spend
I can shoot my gun
going

yes I'm going

yes I'm going
on that highway
(Now lookit here folks, here's a little story I'm gonna tell you, but I didn't know it, right then, but I'm gonna say it, because, I found out later that it was all right.)

(Yes, come on in there where we can get it good.)
You know there's a place
you can put your money down
take your girl
go up stairs and clown

I'm going

I'm gonna clown

I'm gonna clown with the people
God knows, I'm gonna break 'em

(I don't know why I didn't know there was places as that, but I didn't.)

She spoke out loud:
Don't make me mad
looked up this morning
had everything I had
I was mad with the world

I was mad with the world

Reason why I was mad
I didn't know what she done it for
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