Big Mac

Big Mac movin' down the highway sound. Got it wide open

and he's southway bound.

I had my pack over my shoulder. Somehow I don't feel much

older.

Captain layin' on the barroom floor. Ain't a-goin' back

to that town no more.

Well, he said I looked funny, won't leave me alone.

Mmm... Big Mac, move on now and take me home.

Take me where I can be free. Take me where my lungs can

breathe.

Big wheels hummin', hear the highway scream. Big Mac

movin' on through the rain.

Headlights playin' like an old the-a-ter. If I don't go

now I can't go later.

Velvet lady on a sunlit porch. Cigarette burnin' like a

noonday torch.

I stayed a little while and I stayed a little longer. It

got a little wild and it got a little warmer.

Turn me loose and take me home.

Take me where I can be free. Take me where my lungs can

breathe.