Highway 61

We drove out early hitting crossroads 'fore the sun
A thousand miles, baby down on Highway 61
That's where you signed it, traded in your mortal soul
A generation later they pronounce it rock and roll

Outside of Greenwood there's a fork that numbers three
One way to Graceland, baby and two ways to Tennessee
Kindhearted woman, won't you take me for a ride
You can live a lifetime, baby and still not be satisfied

Oh, I swear
Never seen her face
Oh, nightmare
Whiskey sour taste
Oh, out there
Gotta pay them dues
Oh, despair
Baby's got them blues



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Luandrew
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