My way's the highway, under the beautiful skyway. On my own a rolling stone, that's me. My way's the highway, even a desolate byway, fascinates my curiosity. Where every highway ends, I've a happy host of friends, and the parties always start when I come around. And oh, the fun I've found, in every villager town, and every highway leads to a villager town. So, my way's the highway, under the beautiful skyway, and should someday a lady make me care, I might even tarry, but no, I'd never marry, for my way's the highway for fare.
