Give Me The Highway - Vince Gill

Give me the highway

Lord knows I love to roam

Give me the highway

I can hear the lonesome whistle moan

White lines, neon signs, have always been my home

Give me the highway

Cause I was born a rollin' stone

Down every road I travel

Lord to you might look the same

But maybe you might tell me Why every town’s got a different name

I’d like to find a woman

That wasn’t hell-bent to tie me down

Someone to be content

To go anywhere I’m bound

Repeat Chorus twice

Give me the highway

Cause I was born a rollin' stone