♪♪ ♪ Saying to the highway, won't you then give me your name? ♪ ♪ Your way and my way seem to be one and the same. ♪ ♪ Mama don't understand it, I don't know where I've been. ♪ ♪ I had to be some kind of natural born fool to walk on the road again. ♪ ♪ But you know I can feel it. ♪ ♪ Walking on country roads. ♪ ♪ Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys? ♪ ♪ I'm all in pieces, you can have my choice. ♪ ♪ See a heavenly band full of angels coming just to set me free. ♪ ♪ Lord don't know nothing about why or when. ♪ ♪ I'll tell you that it's bound to be just because I can feel it. ♪ ♪ Walking on country roads. ♪ ♪ I reckon my feet know where they want me to go. ♪ ♪ Walking on a country road. ♪ ♪ Walking on country roads. ♪ ♪ So take to the highway, won't you let me know your name? ♪ ♪ Your way and pathway, they seem to be one and the same thing tonight. ♪ ♪ Mama don't understand it. She wants to know where the boy's been at it. ♪ ♪ I have to be some kind of natural born fool. ♪ ♪ Walk on down the road again, but you know I could be, be, be, be, be, be. ♪ ♪ Walking on a country road. ♪ ♪ Walk on, now, walk on, now, walk on, now, walk on, now. ♪ ♪ Walk on down your country road. ♪ ♪ La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. ♪ I'm walking on down Thundery road, Walking on Thundery road, Walking on down the road. I'm walking on down Thundery road, Walking on down the road.