monday morning six a m gonna be a hot one again put some coffee in my cup get in my chevy and saddle up and i roll roll got another thousand miles to go and i roll roll driving down this old four lane road i can taste your kisses see your face and the faster i go the longer it takes and this lonely heart is a heavy load and it s slowing me down and there ain t no short way home make a stop for gasoline ain t got time to wash the window clean burning highway burning tires burning oil and burning desire and i roll roll got another thousand miles to go and i roll roll driving down this old four lane road i can taste your kisses see your face and the faster i go the longer it takes and this lonely heart is a heavy load and it s slowing me down and there ain t no short way home and i roll roll got another thousand miles to go and i roll roll driving down this old four lane road i can taste your kisses see your face and the faster i go the longer it takes and this lonely heart is a heavy load and it s slowing me down and there ain t no short way home