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I'm burning, I'm smoking Got to keep these wheels a-turning The hot road underneath me This cataclysmic journey White lines and traffic signs Ain't nothin' I ain't missin' I can't stand in the drivin' daze I'm constantly road trippin' Gone like the wind Oh, I'll see your face again Passing through your town before you know I gotta do my time With this old guitar of mine White line fever leads me to the show Well, the road of life I travel on, I move along so freely Mesmerized and satisfied with the beauty that has found me I travel on and sing my song to anyone who'll listen Forever mindful of the gift that I been given Gone like the wind Oh, I'll see your face again Passing through your town before you know Well, I gotta do my time With this old guitar of mine Letras de cancionesWhite line fever leads me to the show Well, the car, she is against me and I'm runnin' for my money I need to have a [?], my guitar, and my sweet honey News travels fast, my friend, but I keep traveling faster Angels, they watch over me to keep me from disaster Gone like the wind Oh, I'll see your face again Passing through your town before you know Well, I gotta do my time With this old guitar of mine White line fever leads me to the show From Letras Mania