Oh, yeah
Got a pocket full of memories and a song
Gotta keep on moving an rolling on

When I'm playing for keeps
I always win
Don't know where I'm going,
But I know where I've been yeah

Looking back when I was a boy
Hand me down bike was my toy
A barefoot brother who gave me hell
And learned from the best who taught me well

I hear that highway calling
Oooh, feel the breeze
I've been a rambler and a gambler ,lord i'm free
Saddle up baby, ride up close to me
An open highway is all I'll ever need
Last of a dying breed
Last of a dying breed

A one horse towns and one night stands
It's just like my daddy, I'm a traveling man
I'm not the kind to settle down
The roar of the engine I love that sound

I hear that highway calling
Oooh, feel the breeze
I've been around but then again lord i'm free
Yes saddle up baby, ride up close to me
An open highway is all I'll ever need
Last of a dying breed
Last of a dying breed

Last of a dying breed
Yeah
Oh, feel the breeze
I've been a rambler and a gambler,lord I'm free
Saddle up baby, ride u? close to me
An open highway is all I'll ever need
Yeah, a wide open highway is all I need
Last of a dying breed
Last of a dying breed
Oh yeah
Last of a dying breed
Last of a dying breed