That ol highway calls again
Like an old familiar friend
I'm up and ready before the dawn
Can't stay in one place for too long
Full days coffee in my canteen
Full days ride to Abilene
Mystery voice on my CB
Is all that keeps me company
Big wheel rollin down the line
Steady roaring keeping time
I'm tapping along and humming low
To that lonesome rhythm of the road
The freight is heavy and the road is long
But them ol white lines lead me on
I's born to ride for all my days
Can't seem to shake these rambling ways
Highline poles and dusty plains
Switching gears and changing lanes
Rolling fast as I can ride
Wishing you were by my side
Big wheel rollin down the line
Steady roaring keeping time
Im tapping along and humming low
To that lonesome rhythm of the road
The freight is heavy and the road is long
But them ol white lines lead me on
I's born to ride for all my days
Can't seem to shake these rambling ways
Father time don't fail me now
I can't grow tired and I can't slow down
I's born to ride for all my days
Can't seem to shake these rambling ways
Oh Lord help me I can't change
Can't seem to shake these rambling ways