Take to the highway won't

you lend me your name

Your way and my way seem

to be one and the same

Mamma don't understand it

She wants to know where I've been

I'd have to be some kind

of natural born fool

To want to pass that way again

But I could feel it

On a country road

Sail on home to Jesus won't

you good girls and boys

I'm all in pieces, you

can have your own choice

But I can hear a heavenly

band full of angels

And they're coming to set me free

I don't know nothing

'bout the why or when

But I can tell that it's bound to be

Because I could feel it, child, yeah

On a country road

I guess my feet know

where they want me to go

Walking on a country road

Take to the highway won't

you lend me your name

Your way and my way seem to

be one and the same, child

Mamma don't understand it

She wants to know where I've been

I'd have to be some kind

of natural born fool

To want to pass that way again

But I could feel it

On a country road

Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down

Walk on down, walk on

down a country road

country road

Walking on a country road

Country road ...

country road...