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Sweet Hitch-hiker lyrics
J.C. Fogerty
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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