I will drive down Highway One. It's the end that's just begun. And I'm cruising 110, Going nowhere - the road is my best friend White Line Fever has got in my blood I'm a river running full flood. One road all around this land, Like the lifeline in my hand. Out from nowhere the radio sings of Distant memories that tug on my heartstrings. I feel twisted, feeling uptight, As her face keeps fading from sight In the wild. See me spinning out in the sun I will burn on Highway One. I'm just burning in the sun, I can't stop until she comes. In the wild. It's so dry.