Highway (Killing Me)

Ridin' on the freeway, where the lights are dim,
My chances of relaxin' are gettin' mighty slim,
I close my eyes and wonder how long it's gonna be,
I know I've got to travel, but the highway's killing me,

Looking out the window, not a thing to see,
Only my reflection staring back at me,
I close my eyes and wonder how long it's gonna be,
I know I've got to travel, but the highway's killing me,