Highway, highway sixty-one
Meets at highway forty-nine
Silver hair and hired gun
Carbon mist escapes my lungs
Silhouette by light of moon
Crooked smile of cotton soot
Incident in norma gu
Least might go for what you do
Cause these hearts burn desperately
Send my peace then to my place
With the, with the sun house things
Slide around my neck to tell
Soulful sin, a soulful sin
These hearts burn desperate
These hearts burn desperate
These hearts burn desperately
