Sweet Hitch-Hiker

Was riding alongside the highway Rolling up the countryside Thinking I'm the devil's heat wave What you burn in your crazy mind Saw a slight distraction standing by the road She was smiling there, yellow in her hair "Do you want to?" I was thinking, "Would you care?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch-a-hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Cruising on through the junction I'm flying about the speed of sound Noticing peculiar function I'm no roller coaster, shut me down I turned away to see her Whoa, she caught my eye But I was rolling down, moving too fast "Do you want to?" She was thinking, "Can it last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King (yeah) Sweet hitch-a-hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Was busted up along the highway I'm the saddest riding fool alive Wondering if you're goin' my way Won't you give a poor boy a ride? Now here she comes a-riding Lord, she's flying high She was rolling down, moving too fast "Do you want to?" She was thinking, "Can I last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch-a-hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch-a-hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet hitch-a-hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker We could make music at the Greasy King