Bob Dylan – Down The Highway

Bob Dylan – Down The Highway Lyrics

Artist: Bob Dylan
Song: Down The Highway

Well, I’m walkin’ down the highway
With my suitcase in my hand
Yes, I’m walkin’ down the highway
With my suitcase in my hand

Lord, I really miss my baby
She’s in some far-of land.
Well, your streets are gettin’ empty
Lord your highway’s gettin’ filled

And your streets are gettin’ empty
And your highway’s gettin’ filled
Well, the way I love that woman
I swear it’s bound to get me killed.

Well, I been gamblin’ so long
Lord, I ain’t got much more to lose
Yes, I been gamblin’ so long
Lord, I ain’t got much more to lose

Right now I’m havin’ trouble
Please don’t take away my highway shoes.
Well, I’m bound to get lucky, baby
Or I’m bound to die tryin’

Yes, I’m a-bound to get lucky, baby
Lord, Lord I’m a-bound to die tryin’
Well, meet me in the middle of the ocean
And we’ll leave this ol’ highway behind.

Well, the ocean took my baby
My baby stole my heart from me
Yes, the ocean took my baby
My baby took my heart from me

She packed it all up in a suitcase
Lord, she took it away to Italy, Italy.
So, I’m walkin’ down your highway
Just as far my poor eyes can see

Yes, I’m a-walkin’ down your highway
Just as far my eyes can see
From the Golden Gate Bridge
All the way to the Statue of Liberty.
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From the album:
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Release Year: 1963