Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave
Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road
Noticin' peculiar function
Do you wanna, she was thinkin', can it last?
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
We could make music at the Greasy King
We could make music at the Greasy King
We could make music at the Greasy King, yeah
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
I turned away to see her, oh she caught my eye
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care?
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Here she comes a ridin', Lord, she's flyin' high
I'm flyin' about the speed of sound
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Was busted up along the highway
Won't you give a poor boy a ride?
I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
I ain't no roller coaster, show me down
Cruisin' on through the junction
But she was rolling' down, movin' too fast
Won't you ride on my fast machine?
We could make music at the Greasy King
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast
We could make music at the Greasy King
What you burn in your crazy mind?
Do you wanna, she was thinkin', can I last?
Wondering if you're goin' in my way
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker
