Tom: G G C D Down every road there's always one more city C D G I'm on the run, the highway is my home G C D I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days C D G While Mama used to pray my crops would fail G C D Now I'm a hunted fugitive with just two ways: C D G Outrun the law or spend my life in jail G C D I'd like to settle down but they won't let me C D A fugitive must be a rolling stone G C D Down every road there's always one more city C D G I'm on the run, the highway is my home I'm lonely but I can't afford the luxury Of having one I love to come along She'd only slow me down and they'd catch up with me For he who travels fastest goes alone CHORUS C D G I'm on the run, the highway is my home