Sweet Hitch Hiker — текст песни (creedence clearwater revival)

Was Ridin` along side the highway rollin` up the country side.
Thinkin` I`m the devil`s heatwave what you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction standin` by the road;
She was smilin` there yellow in her hair;
Do you wanna I was thinkin` would you care.
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Sweet Hitch a Hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet Hitch a Hiker
Won`t you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin` on thru the junction, I`m flyin` `bout the speed of sound,
Noticin` peculiar function, I ain`t no roller coaster show me down.
I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin` down, movin` too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin` can it last.
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Was busted up along the highway, I`m the saddest ridin` fool alive.
Wond`ring if you`re goin` in my way, won`t you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a ridin`, Lord, She`s flyin` high.
But she was rollin` down, movin` too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin` can I last.
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