Lyrics:

Oh I dream a highway back to you love A winding ribbon with a band of gold A silver vision come and rest my soul I dream a highway back to you John he's kicking out the footlights The Grand Ole Opry's got a brand new band Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand I dream a highway back to you. I think I'll move down into Memphis And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue I lie and wait until the wagons come And dream a highway back to you. The getaway kicking up cinders An empty wagon full of rattling bones Moon in the mirror on a three-hour jones, I dream a highway back to you. Oh I dream a highway back to you love A winding ribbon with a band of gold A silver vison come arrest my soul I dream a highway back to you. Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds? Now you be Emmylou and I'll be Gram I send a letter, don't know who I am I dream a highway back to you. I'm an indisguisable shade of twilight Any second now I'm gonna turn myself on In the blue display of the cool cathode ray I dream a highway back to you. I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds Fire-riding, wheeling when I lead em up Drank whisky with my water, sugar in my tea My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags I dream a highway back to you. Oh I dream a highway back to you love A winding ribbon with a band of gold A silver vision come molest my soul I dream a highway back to you. Now give me some of what you're having I'll take you as a viper into my head A knife into my bed, arsenic when I'm fed I dream a highway back to you. Hang overhead from all directions Radiation from the porcelain ligh