Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same
Mamma don't understand it, she wants
to know where I've been
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool
To want to pass that way again
But I could feel it on a country road

Sail on home to Jesus, won't you good girls and boys
I'm all in pieces, you can have your own choice
But I can hear a heavenly band full of angels
and they're coming to set me free
I don't know nothing 'bout the why or when
But I can tell that it's bound to be
Because I could feel it, child, yeah, on a country road

I guess my feet know
Where they want me to go walking on a country road

Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name?
Your way and my way seem to be one and the same
Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where I've been
I'd have to be some kind of natural born fool
to want to pass that way again
But I could feel it on a country road

Walk on down, walk on down, walk on down
Walk on down, walk on down a country road
Na na na na na na na na na na na, country road, yeah
Walking on a country road