highway how much i need you highway wind across the land take me away from all my troubles give me my two feet on the ground big sandy mountains there to welcome me sweet desolation highway 93 lay my bag out on the carson sink i cant be 1000 miles from anything oh wont you take my down easy bring me all the way down oh wont you take my down easy bring me all the way down oh wont you take my down easy bring me all the way down i could get addicted to the highway down i get all up in my head too much stressed out about things that were said and such i should be lying in my bed till dusk a bed of flowers overlooking the san joaquin chorus im gonna heal my afflictions on the highway down lord knows i love this valley though its as wounded as an alley i see the weddings and the rodeos and the worn out fields from a bed of flowers overlooking the san joaquin chorus i could be addicted to the highway down talking to my devil on the highway down getting on the level on my highway down dig my grave with a shovel on the highway down