Paroles de Sweet Hitch-hicker
Was Ridin' along side the highway,Rollin' up the country side.
Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave,
What you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road;
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair;
Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care.
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Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction,
I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
Noticin' peculiar function,
I ain't no roller coaster show me down.
I turned away to see her,
Woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last.
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Was busted up along the highway, But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last.
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Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction,
I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
Noticin' peculiar function,
I ain't no roller coaster show me down.
I turned away to see her,
Woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last.
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Was busted up along the highway, But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last.
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