Driving Wheels - Live

...Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy...

Well he's following the broken lines
Living on borrowed time
Motel rooms and broken hearts all left behind
And I swear he could close his eyes
As he shifts into overdrive
He's been up and down this road so many times

He's a man of his own
And searching just keeps it movin'
And only the road
Can tame the rebel in his soul

It's the rhythm of the highway
As it rolls on by
And city lights as they fade from sight
Could drive a man behind the driving wheels

Like a cowboy in a rodeo
Riding hard but never letting go
He'll be wand'ring through the twilight of his life
Waylon Jennings on the radio
Country music and the engines roar
Like a shooting star across a desert sky

If he's got a home
It's out on the blue horizon
Heaven only knows
There's still a rebel in his soul

It's the rhythm of the highway
As it rolls on by
And city lights as they fade from sight
That drives a man behind the driving wheels
And chasin' southern lights, in a distant sky
And open plains, turn to mountains high
That drives a man behind the driving wheel, ... yeah, yeah, yeah

Well he's thought about settlin' down
A little diner on the edge of town
But in this world of push and shove
He's still got freedom in his heart

It's the rhythm of the highway (as it rolls on by)
And city lights (as it fades from sight)
Well I know what's drivin' behind those driving wheels
And chasin' sunrise (in a distant sky)
The open plains (turn to mountains high)
Well I know what's drivin' behind those driving wheels, ... yeah yeah yeah

We're havin' a good time, let's go for it



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Cain, Jimmy Barnes, David Scott Roberts
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