Karaoké Driving Wheels Jimmy Barnes

Well he's following the broken lines

Living on borrowed time

Motel rooms and broken hearts all left behind

You swear he couldn't close his eyes as he shifts into overdrive

He's been up and down this road so many times

The man of his own

And searching just keeps him proving

That only the road can tame the rebel in his soul

It's the rhythm of the highway as he rolls on down

And city lights as they fade from sight

Drives the man behind the driving wheels

Like a cowboy in a rodeo

Riding hard but never letting go

Oh you'll be wandering through the twilight of his life

Waylon Jennings on the radio

Country music and the engine's roar

Oh like a shooting star across a desert sky

And he's got a home but it's out on the blue horizon

Heaven only knows there's still a rebel in his soul

It's the rhythm of the highway as he rolls on down

And city lights as they fade from sight

Drives the man behind the driving wheels

And chasing southern lights in the distant sky

And open plains with the mountains high

Drives the man behind the driving wheels

Hah yeah yeah

Well he's thought about settling down

A little diner on the edge of town

But in this world of push and shove he's still got freedom in his blood

It's the rhythm of the highway

And city lights

Well I know what's driving behind those driving wheels

And chasing sunrise through open plains

Well I know what's driving behind those driving wheels

Ah yeah yeah