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Well he's following the broken linesLiving on borrowed timeMotel rooms and broken hearts all left behindYou swear he couldn't close his eyesAs he shifts into overdriveHe's been up and down this road so many timesThe man of his ownAnd searching just keeps him provingThat only the roadCan tame the rebel in his soulIt's the rhythm of the highwayAs he rolls on downAnd city lights as they fade from sightDrives the man behind the driving wheelsLike a cowboy in a rodeoRiding hard but never letting goYou'll be wand'ring through the twilight of his lifeWaylon Jennings on the radioCountry music and engines roarLike a shooting star across a desert skyAnd he's got a homeBut it's out on the blue horizonHeaven only knowsLetras de cancionesThere's still a rebel in his soulIt's the rhythm of the highwayAs he rolls on downAnd city lights as they fade from sightDrives the man behind the driving wheelsAnd chasing southern lightsIn the distant skyAnd open plains with the mountains highDrives the man behind the driving wheelsWell he's thought about settling downA little diner on the edge of townBut in this world of push and shoveHe's still got freedom in his bloodIt's the rhythm of the highway... From Letras Mania