all along the highway She's got a liquid-crystal compass A picture book of the rivers under the Sahara They travel in the time of the prophets On a desert highway
you gonna be, what you gonna see Zero the Hero What you gonna be, who you gonna be (see?) Zero the Hero Your life is a six lane highway to nowhere The
plans for a city laid down Like the hips of a girl on the spring covered ground Spirals and capitals like the twist of a script Streets named for heroes
We're rolling down the highway I'm rolling down my window Then I stick my hand out And fly with it as it flows If I started thinking Instead of looking
, cause i don't want to know what you live for the traffic is blocking the exits get me out of here and rewash my brain through my ears there is another highway
, mow, mow Papa, oom, mow Burn as the angels Worm into the fixes Burn with the facts of Optic dimension Burn with the hero Splashing on the highway
words never come You just get numb It's another tequila sunrise,this old world still looks the same, Another frame, mm... Hotel California On a dark desert highway
Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired, yeah Knowin' I can go, just switchin' a spare On the highway
water rhythm flows Live the only way I know I'm just a common man Headed down to Texas way where the honky-tonk heroes play Gonna find that lost highway
that charges through the night Like an orange bolt of lightning passing everything in sight I'm the best pal that you boys ever had I'm thunder on the highway
In this world of illusions Nothing stays the same In the land of confusion The heart is not to blame When the dreams turned to sorrow And the hero walks
lived in the valley of the moon They met along the highway to Aomeri where danger in the forest loomed Shashiko dressed in silks and dreamed of heroes
never gonna feel like When a hometown boy comes home Gave it all, for it seemed like ages Hometown hero Lived the life of a rolling stone Hometown hero
(Welcome It's a highway to hell The holy roadside Step right this way) And they all lay down, lay down Holy roadside (Holy roadside Like a scarlet glistening
lie, they all pass with time Why do my people come and go? I keep on leaving them behind and Lord, I miss them so I've watched my heroes change from
Mideast vacation I used to watch "highway patrol" Whittlin' with my knife But the thought never struck me I'd be black and white for life
thought of the people who carried the burden C am Who marched in the strange fields in search of an answers C am g And ended their journeys an unwilling hero
spiders were sadly performing The bark of the dogs kept up the warning Inside the wood. Sweating and swearing I crawled from the manger The highway appeared