Highway Boys (Live)

(If the guitar stinks, it's 'cause my, uh, fingers are falling off)
Highway boys on the road tonight
Got a gig out here in Denver
Finally found out the hard way that
All good things take time, friend
Heard they'll pay a lost soul
Sing his songs true
Make a southern boy cry or
Turn a northeast man confused
And I awoke with a fever
Sweating oceans again
There's mirrors in hotel rooms
But I do not recognize them
Maybe it's the feelin' that I get in my sleep
That all the memories in my mind
Are only mine to keep
(How we doin' Red Rock?)
I wanna ride that K-10 to way back when
Sleep next to the river, hear it rushin' again
Get my no good soul back to where it belongs
And do my best to keep truth in songs
And do my best to keep truth in songs
And all of my old friends miss having me around, but
Highways work both ways
And I can't stand the liars in town
So if you need me you can find me
Slightly out of control
'Cause Highway boys don't rest
And don't hang hats 'til they're home
Highway boys on the road tonight
Got a gig out here in Denver
They finally found out the hard way
That this sound I got is mine, man
I wanna ride that K-10 to way back when
Sleep next to the river, hear it rushin' again
Get my no good soul back to where it belongs
And do my best to keep truth in songs
And do my best to keep truth in songs
So if you need me, call
If you're in love, fall
Just know that highways boys
Don't stick around at all
(Thank you guys so much)