I've been known to roll like a stone
Go with the wind never look back when I'm gone
And I know how to let the pain roll 
How to let the highway feed my rambling soul
Maybe I'm your lost highway
Maybe I'm your ring of fire burning through the night
Maybe I'm your Bobby McGehee
Girl maybe you were meant to hold me
I'd love to mess up your hair
Ninety mile an hour on a two lane to nowhere
I'd love to lay you down 
And love you like an outlaw