Cold and lonely on the road 

Lord I wish I had a hole to climb in 

Summer's warm rain sure ain't coming 

and it seems to me that I'm thumbing again 



Standing by a midnight highway 

Excuse me sir, are you going my way? 

On and on, the endless white line goes 



Tired and hungry once again 

The sleet keeps coming down on top of me 

All the time I keep wishing 

I had me a warm coat and hat so I could see 



Standing by a midnight highway 



Sunny days are what I pray for 

Golden sunshine on my skin 

Head on south to the Teton Mountains 

Lord it seems to me that I'm thumbing again 



Standing by a midnight highway 



You know that could've been me you're 

listening to 

on your radio 

I could be warm inside of some place 

Instead of standing here outside in the snow. 



On and on the endless white line goes 

On and on the endless white line goes 

On and on the endless white line goes 

On and on the endless white line goes