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A high road, low road, some old side road Really don't matter to me, if it gets me, back to you Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please If it gets me back to you. Young man, big shot, gotta see what's out there Leave town, come around, what the hell does he care Torn apart, broken hearted, girl in her home town, Porch light, every night, hopin' that he comes around A high road, low road, some old side road Really don't matter to me if it gets me back to you Hitchhike, motor bike, any ol' way, like crawling on my knees If it gets me back to you. Somewhere out there the world's on his shoulder Each night the same stuff, the world's getting colder Dreams die slow, as a boy becomes a man High road, low road, any road you can. A high road, low road, some old side road Really don't matter to me If it gets me back to you Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please If it gets me back to you Hitchhike motor bike, any ol' way like, crawling on my knees If it gets me, Oh, a high road low road, some old side road Really don't matter to me If it gets me back to you Jet plane, fast train, bus in a hard rain, any ol' way you please If it get me back to you. A high road low road, some old side road A high road low road, some old side road A high road low road, some old side road