Sweet Hitch Hicker lyrics

Artist  : Creedence Clearwater Revival 
Song : Sweet Hitch Hicker
 


Was Ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the
country side.
Thinkin' I'm the devil's
heatwave, what you burn in your crazy
mind?
Saw a slight distraction standin' by the
road;
She was smilin' there, yellow in her
hair;
Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you
care.
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Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker,
We
could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet
Hitch-a-Hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast
machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm
flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
Noticin'
peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show
me down.
I turned away to see her, Woa! she
caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin'
too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can
it last.
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Was busted up along the
highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool
alive.
Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way,
won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she
comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high.
But
she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you
wanna, She was thinkin' can I
last.
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