I will drive down Highway One. 

It's the end that's just begun. 

And I'm cruising 110, 

Going nowhere - the road is my best friend 

White Line Fever has got in my blood 

I'm a river running full flood. 



One road all around this land, 

Like the lifeline in my hand. 

Out from nowhere the radio sings 

Of distant memories that tug on my heartstrings. 

I feel twisted, feeling uptight, 

As her face keeps fading from sight

In the wild, In the wild, In the wild

In the wild, In the wild, In the wild



See me spinning out in the sun

I will burn on Highway One. 

I'm just burning in the sun,

I can't stop until she comes. 

In the wild, In the wild, In the wild

In the wild, In the wild, In the wild

So wild and I'm dry

It's so dry



And it's so dry

And it feels so dry, it's so dry

So dry, it's so dry

So dry, it's so dry

It's so dry