Big wheels spinning on the blacktop
I feel like I never will stop
Let them roll until the light drop
We're rolling all night and day
I can't get nothing on the radio
I listen to the windshield wipers
go Just like the song I used to know
I'm driving my life away,
yeah,
yeah Driving my life away
I'm just running, running with the wind
Head on wheels, pedal to the metal
Driving into the black of night again I'm just running,
running with the wind
I met
your little girl in Amarillo She looked like she knew every way to go
But I just said,
baby,
El Paso There's more than big wheels going around,
you know She says,
don't worry,
baby,
cause you're
gonna be fine I'll get you down the road in plenty of time
I'm better for you than that white line
That you've been chasing around and around
and around and around and around I'm just running,
running with the wind
Head on wheels,
pedal to the metal Driving into the black of night again
I'm just running,
running with the wind One fine machine,
me and old Mac We've seen a lot of black track Running with the wind
I'm just running,
running with the wind
Head on wheels,
pedal to the metal Driving into the black of night again
I'm just running, running with the wind
One fine machine, me and old Mac
We've seen a lot of black track Running with the wind
I'm just running,
running with the wind
I'm just running,
running,
running,
running,
running,
running with the wind
I'm just running,
running with the wind