| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a
ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to bum a ride,
tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.
Nobody seem to know me,
Everybody pass me
by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to hold up, tryin' to hold
up,
Tryin to hold up and be brave.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to hold
up, tryin to hold up and be brave.
One roads goin' to the bright lights,
The others goin'
down to my grave.
Well, I'm lookin' down at two card,
They seem to be
handmade.
Well, I'm lookin' down at two card,
They seem to be handmade.
One looks
like it's the ace of diamonds,
The other looks like it is the ace of spades.
Well,
I'm standin' on the highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the
highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to bum a
ride.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Wonderin' where everybody went, wonderin'
where everybody went,
Wonderin' where everybody went.
Well, I'm standin' on the
highway
Wonderin' where everybody went, wonderin' where everybody went,
Wonderin' where
everybody went.
Please mister, pick me up,
I swear I ain't gonna kill nobody's
kids.
I wonder if my good gal,
I wonder if she knows I'm here,
Nobody else
seems to know I'm here.
I wonder if my good gal,
I wonder if she knows I'm
here,
Nobody else seems to know I'm here.
If she knows I'm here, Lawd,
I wonder if
she said a prayer |
