I Dream Of Highways

I Dream Of Highways - Hoyt Axton

Written by：Hoyt Axton/Renee Armand

When I was young I dreamed of highways

I never knew I'd find you there

You've got your

And I've got my ways

It's all gone and I don't care

Now come lay down here upon my pillow

I've got to see you one more time

Don't tell lies they're hard to handle

It's to late to change my mind

Some words don't come easy

Some don't come at all

I don't think I'll be talking when you leave

Late last night I thought I heard you cryin'

I guess you had some trouble in your sleep

And the only sound I can rely on

Is the song you're singing when you leave

Some words don't come easy

Some don't come at all

I don't think I'll be talking when you leave

When I was young I dreamed of highways

I never knew I'd lose you there

You've got your

And I've got my ways

It's all gone and I don't care

It's all gone

And I don't care