ฟังเพลงSweet Hitch-Hiker

Sweet Hitch-Hiker - Creedence Clearwater Revival

Was ridin along side the highway, rollin up

the country side.

Thinkin I'm the devils 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.

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 aint 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.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

We could make music at the greasy king.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Was busted up along the highway, I'm the

saddest ridin fool alive.

Wondring 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.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

We could make music at the greasy king.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

We could make music at the greasy king.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

We could make music at the greasy king.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,

Won't you ride on my fast machine?