"Sweet Hitch-Hiker" lyrics

Was ridin' alongside 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

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 through the junction
I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound
Noticin' peculiar function
I'm no roller-coaster show me down
I turned away to see her, whoa! She caught my eye
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast
Do you wanna, she was thinkin' can it last

Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Was busted up along the highway
I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive
Wondering if you're goin' in my way
Won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a ridin', Lord, she's flyin' high
But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast
Do you wanna, she was thinkin' can I last

Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King