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Creedence Clearwater Revival
"Sweet Hitch-Hiker" lyrics

Sweet Hitch-Hiker

Was riding along side the highway
Rolling up the country side
Thinking I'm the devil's heatwave
What you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction
Standing by the road
She was smiling there
Yellow in her hair
Do you wanna, I was thinking
Would you care

Sweet hitch-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruising on through the junction
I'm flying about the speed of sound
Noticing peculiar function
I ain't no roller coaster show me down
I turned away to see her
Woah, she caught my eye
But I was rolling down
Moving too fast
Do you wanna, she was thinking can it last

Sweet hitch-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Was busted up along the highway
I'm the saddest riding fool alive
Wondering if you're going in my way
Won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a-riding
Lord, she's flying high
But she was rolling down
Moving too fast
Do you wanna, she was thinking can I last

Sweet hitch-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-hiker
We could make music at the Greasy King
Sweet hitch-hiker
Won't you ride on my fast machine?