Words and music by B. Cochran and C. Van Beek
Out on the highway, looking for a sign
That will lead me to the canyon
Got to meet some friends of mine
I can feel the fires burnin`
As I ride into the light
Got to keep the wheels turnin`
If I have to ride all night.
Cause time is a wastin`
They got wine for the tastin`
Woh...Don`t you know
Got to get into the wind.
I can hear the whistle blowin`
As I`m comin` to the track
Got to get to where I`m goin`
Cause you know I can`t go back
There is somethin` deep inside me
I can feel the chilly night
My body`s tired and restless
But, Lord, I`ve got to fight.
When I get to where I`m goin`
I know just what I`ll find
The fires will be glowin`
So I`ve got to make some time
Ain`t nothin` gonna stop me
Though it`s gettin` mighty cool
I`ve got to keep on goin`
Cause the canyon is my home
В© 1973 Cochin` Rockin` Publishing Co. (ASCAP)