Well I got my world in my windshield
And my hands on the steering wheel
Every minute means that
I´m another mile on down the line
Oh yes I´m rollin´ down the interstate
Got a deadline it can´t wait
But it ain´t the music on the radio
That´s got my heart keepin´ time

´Cause I´m driving to the rhythm of the highway
It´s song is burning in my mind
I´ve got eighteen wheels rollin´ my way
Leavin´ my cares behind
There ain´t nothing like the freedom of the white line
When I´m there I can´t go wrong
The rhythm of the highway keeps me rollin´ along

Well I heard that song for the first time
Back in 1969 when my daddy took me
Out on a Southern California run
Yes I saw Texas and the Great Plains
And the Colorado Mountain range
I heard the music of the road calling me into the sun

So I´m driving to the rhythm of the highway
It´s song is burning in my mind
I´ve got eighteen wheels rollin´ my way
Leavin´ my cares behind
There ain´t nothing like the freedom of the white line
When I´m there I can´t go wrong
The rhythm of the highway keeps me rollin´ along

Rollin´ along I´m headed out once again
Rollin´ along I can hear that song
Calling me into the wind, yeah yeah yeah

Yes I´m driving to the rhythm of the highway
It´s song is burning in my mind
I´ve got eighteen wheels rollin´ my way
Leavin´ my cares behind
There ain´t nothing like the freedom of the white line
When I´m there I can´t go wrong
The rhythm of the highway keeps me rollin´ along

Yeah the rhythm of the highway keeps me rollin´ along
The rhythm of the highway
The rhythm of the highway
The rhythm of the highway